Emma showed me how loose her tooth was before I left for Chicago. I knew it would likely fall out while I was gone. I told her to keep a hold of it if it did and the Tooth Fairy would come once we were back at our house. Sure enough, I go away for a few days and she loses another tooth. That makes Numero Dos. Why does she keep having to grow up?

Here is the ten week shot y'all. If one more person asks if I am having twins, I am going to hurt them. Maternity clothes make me look even bigger but my regular clothes are not really fitting. I think I am at that stage where I just look like I have gained a lot of weight. Not fun really. Over 200 hundred days to go? Yikes. This summer should be fun.
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