Here’s what I look like when dressed for church, vs. when dressed for cleaning the house in a more fitted top. And a 9-week picture just to compare.
Whoa! When did that belly arrive? I definitely didn’t even realize how big I look until I saw that picture. But then again, I don’t wear shirts this tight very much these days.
Just for fun, I’ll share outtakes. Peter considers these weekly pictures to be quite the chore (rough life) so he tries to bug me however he can when taking them. His favorite way is to hang the camera’s wrist strap in front of the lens and pretend like he’s about to take the picture. Today, he actually did take the picture, and I actually kind of like how it turned out.
(Excuse the messy bedroom. I’ll be tackling the cleaning in a moment here…) I got back at him of course with a photo of my own while he was showing me his sneaky masterpiece.