I was tidying up my files—not something I’d ordinarily do of my own free will, but my husband threatened all sorts of dire retributions—when I came across a little digital collage I had made a few months ago. It was February 4, I had just hit the seventh month of my pregnancy and felt like a hot air balloon.
I thought I felt like a hot air balloon then…imagine now!
Ha. Little did I know—I was positively skinny then. You should see me now. The Montgolfier brothers would be proud of me.
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Well said.