I’ve received numerous requests from my dear friends and family in California to publicize pictures of my pregnant self. That’s when it dawned on me that even my parents lack the opportunity to see how my belly (and their grandson) is growing almost 1,900 miles away.
Hearing that I hadn’t bothered taking any snaps, my coworker brought her camera to work and threatened me with a photo shoot. That’s when I got serious.
Ben took the above photos in our back yard. I’ve embarked on my third trimester of pregnancy, so I’m nearing the end. It won’t be long before the little man arrives!