Less than a week until my “confinement” begins, and I’m at twelve and a third squares. I have a doctor’s appointment tomorrow where I’ll learn how many more thousands of pounds I’ve gained. It seems like it must be that much in the last two weeks. Even though I don’t look or measure all that differently, I feel a bit different. I’m slowing down, folks! And today when I carried two 7-lb pumpkins out of the nursery, one under each arm, I couldn’t help but think that I looked like I was shoplifting an extra one.
Four weeks and three days . . . Ack!
Magrilless 
I wait for your Tues announcements. SP? it does not look right. Anyhow, so good to know how it is going. You are looking pg now. only three plus weeks? how time flies!! Love you and think of you often. Bill wonders what you are going to do with 2 pumpkins? I said, put them on the porch M and B
Do us a full body side shot so we can see your cute face too! I can hardly wait to be Great Aunt Charlotte (or Lolly – my secret name from childhood.) Better practice with those pumpkins – in just a few months you'll be slinging a multi-pound (15-18#)baby on your hip like you were born to it! Oh yes – we're women – we WERE born to it! Love to you both! Aunt C.
is there any correlation between ice cream Monday's and Tuesday's TP measurement day. Do you seem to grow a smig with extra whip cream or is whip cream factored at all.
just curious