I wasn't always the best at keeping up with my pregnancy "bumpdates," but I'm so glad that I documented what I was able to when the chaos of life didn't get in the way. Now that my oven is officially bun-less, it's so surreal to look back on my 9-month journey and see the changes my body went through to bring Baby Pep into the world. Pregnancy was not my favorite thing in the world, but I won't for a second say that it was anything short of miraculous. As un-fun as weight gain and heartburn were, I'd do it again in a heartbeat for my Charlie. Words cannot describe how much I love that little squirt.
Just for kicks, here's a 40-week comparison:
Man, pregnancy was such a wild ride. A ride that I am fine with not taking again any time soon ;)