The worst thing about being pregnant, is getting anything you cook on your belly. I usually wear a full piece apron (you know, the kind that ties around your neck and waist), but this day I just felt like using the apron that Hanna made me. So I tied it up super high, and felt SUPER hot. Except by super hot, I mean ridiculous.
So, welcome to my giant belly at 15 weeks.
Hanna, the picture behind me is one of the few pieces of art in our home. I mentioned this one to you the other day, thought I’d point it out (yes, I’m standing in my bathroom taking this picture).