The cats did not cooperate for the camera so instead I’m sharing a photo of Chickens from my archive because who does not love a hungry chicken photo? This was taken in 2009 at Shaker Village very near the spot where I let Pip go three years later.
And now on to belly photos after the jump!
I’ve got to get better at taking photos. The growth between 25 weeks and 22 weeks is, quite frankly, scary.
22 week photo for comparison. I don’t think the belly is supposed to grow that much in three weeks time! I might need to eat less toast! I have not weighed in weeks. I considered it this morning but am vowing to resist stepping on the scale until I have a good poo.
I’m so not kidding here – there has got to be at least a pound of poo in me. I’m so desperate for a good poo that I took Miralax last night and if nothing starts moving today, I’ll take more Miralax before bed tonight. Somebody do a little poo dance for me, please.
Frontal. Belly photos are ridiculous. And so is pregnancy constipation.