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Sorry to disappoint all of the velour lovers, but there was no track suit photo taken. I feel like a schmuck because I promised, and usually I try to keep my promises. It's important to me, even for something so "silly."

Sometimes I get tired of being the solo conductor of the baby choo-choo, so I didn't ask for my picture to be taken, and it didn't get remembered.

I guess I'll have to drag tha mafia suit out again another time. Adios, third trimester velour celebration.

Spoiled by Aunties

Man, this kid is lucky to have so many fabulous aunties. It was like a little mini baby shower up in here yesterday - a pile of packages!

Auntie Brandie sent the baby some cute hooded towels and some fun soft blocks that she will enjoy throwing and chomping on someday. So sweet!

And Auntie keelamonster and Auntie laurajones sent her a stroller to match her little car seat! Good gravy but y'all didn't have to do that! <3

Whatever would we do without all of these wonderful aunties? Thank you so much.

(p.s. Auntie Lala, I need your address.)

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I woke up at 2am and was thoroughly unable to get back to sleep. I am totally decimated today, which means it's the perfect (yes, that is sarcasm) day to have to work late and do a presentation for a campus office.