Belly Pic

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So, I realized I hadn't taken any pictures of my pregnant self, so here you go. This is about 33 weeks at a wedding we went to last night. It was dusk, hence the poor lighting. I'll try to take a better one soon, maybe Sunday.

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Forever For Evie said…
Aww...I love baby bellies!! You look so cute preggo!! Not too much longer...I bet you're getting anxious! Do you have any names picked out?
June 18, 2008 at 8:24 PM
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