24 weeks

Often called the lower end of viability, 24 weeks is kind of a kick in the pants. Like, we're going to have a baby. A real freaking baby. We're going to be someone's moms!



1. I think I'm going to wear a ridiculously tight shirt that looked really saucy on me last year EVERY day.
2. I've got some weird standing angle going on here - I guess I couldn't decide if I wanted front or side. I need to work on that.
3. In four months, we'll have an actual KID. Like, a kid that moves... on the outside!

For Emily, Wherever I May Find Her

Emily (cappucinogrrl) is happy to note that I have finally succumbed to the evils of Facebook. All it took was a little prodding from some of the undergrad workers at my job. One of them baked brownies that I stuffed into my face for two days, so how could I say no to him?

Besides, EMILY said so. So there it is.

Who else does this Facebook thing?