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Photo Update

I survived my hair cut!  A big thanks to my friend Amanda who suggested her stylist to me.  I loved her and she did a very nice job.  Next time I'm probably going to go even shorter in the back and a little more choppy through the bangs.  But she did exactly what I asked.  

Here is a picture of the back.  It's looking a little crazy, I probably ran my hands through it before snapping the picture.  I like it, but like I said, next time probably going to go even shorter and "stackier" in the back.

And here is my baby bump picture.  I'm not sure what I am "suppose" to look like at 29 weeks (28 weeks and 5 days, I rounded up).  But apparently my bump is small in comparison to most at this point because every time people find out that I am due in May, they ask me if I am sure there is a baby in there.  Yeah... let's give the paranoid something more to worry about.  I am thinking it is because I am so tall, she's got a lot of room to stretch out.  Since my last appointment (2 and a half weeks ago), I haven't gained any weight.  But I seriously can't see my feet anymore! 

Our next doctor's appointment is tomorrow!  I always enjoy doctor's appointments.  Everything seems to be going well.  Haley is moving around a lot more.  I'm starting to feel a little less like "somethings going to go wrong" and starting to enjoy the whole pregnant thing more.  

Hope everyone has a fantastic Monday...off to the gym for the first time in a week!  FINALLY kicking this cold!!!

Comments

Heather Abbott said…
You are so cute and we love you so much. We need to get together sometime soon. Gaige misses his aunt Breanna:)
Breanna said…
I think I've been saying to Ian once a day for like a month now..."Ian we need to go see Gaige....Ian I miss Gaige....etc.etc" I miss him so much and hope to see him soon. I'm getting over a bit of a cold, but going to the doctors tomorrow and will check with him how many days I am contagious and then we will be coming to see you guys soon!!! ( :

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