It used to be a lot quieter around here.
And I used to have a great big belly.
I had almost forgotten where this squeaky little thing I'm holding in my arms came from.
But yesterday our awesome photographer, Ricardo Lobato, dropped off the CD with all our maternity shots.
And it all came back to me.
We took these April 4. I was 39 weeks along and Miss Gabriela was quite the squirmy little thing that day.
She's still pretty squirmy. But she kicks me in the ribs a lot less now.
So even if it is a lot less quiet around these parts, I think I'll keep her out here.
Because I wasn't a big fan of being kicked in the ribs.
And I'm kind of liking my belly being a bit less round and being able to breath and being able to drink a glass of wine.
And she is pretty darn cute and cuddly (even if she is spitting up on me as we speak.)
But it's a fun walk down memory lane . . .