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One year ago today I found out I was pregnant.

I remember going out to dinner with K and wearing a little grey pocket tee and wooden circular earrings. We had never smiled so much. Our dinner conversation mostly consisted of giggles and deep breaths. It was perfect.

I have so much to do this week, including Cham's 4 month checkup, a mani/pedi, and about 400 errands. I wasn't going to blog tonight, but I had a cup of delicious hazelnut coffee around 7, so here I am wired and laying on my baby's bedroom floor. Praying she finds her thumb, and soon. She is so tired, sometimes I wish she understood me when I tell her it's ok to fall asleep...

Anyway, the poundcake is a good half way gone and I am already out of the milk my mom bought on Saturday. Oops. I just love the stuff.

I don't really have much to say tonight. I just put her down and thought about what I was doing a year ago at this time. Which was taking about 4 more tests because K wanted to be absolutely sure. I looked down and noticed that I was wearing that same little grey pocket tee. How cool. Is that. So, I had to write about it.

She didn't find her thumb, but she did find her way back into my arms. I'm such a sucker...

Until Next Time,
The Guff