Don't you see? I bet you can't tell which one is me!

I really started feeling like a rollie pollie everytime I tried getting out of the tent. Instead of standing up I would just roll out. I would get stuck on my back and kick my arms and legs until someone would walk over and help me up.
Oh and by the way... the appleseed is 18 weeks!

A sweet potato! How precious. Mama's little sweet potato, who, by the way, is kicking like crazy at night. I can barely feel it but if I lay really still and concentrate I can feel the little sugar booger kicking my tumtum. :)

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