Tag Archives: 32 weeks

The ankle incident

Monday afternoon the strangest thing happened. I stepped out of my front door and fell, I’m not even sure why, and rolled my ankle on the way down pretty badly. It felt disgusting. The end result was that my ankle … Continue reading

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32 weeks

well…all I have for week 32 is this one sad picture collage, I’m afraid:    I had planned to take pictures Monday when I was dressed and ready which included my face and all…I took these to show how great … Continue reading

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