This weekend I commissioned Jeremy to pull out the "maternity bin" from the garage. Usually I find going through things I have not seen in a while to be enjoyable. This is not one of those times. This is just sorting through clothes I don't want to see, much less wear, ever again.
In an effort to compliment my curvy new pregnant shape my lips have decided to not be left out of the action. I have been blessed with not one but TWO cold sores this week. Yes my lips are ever so pouty and full. I know, I know. You are all dying of jealousy inside.