On Valentine’s Day I turned the big 33 and it was a pretty damn good day. I did no work, I slept in with a movie in bed until 12pm with hubs, got up and went out to eat at one of my favorite places, afterwards he took me to get my favorite cupcakes, then we came back and napped our food off. It was perfect. The weather was perfect, I spoke with my closest friends and family. I couldn’t have asked for more. Thank you to all who wished me a happy birthday! It was happy indeed.
Here I was 2 days away from hitting the 3o week mark and boy, can you tell! I see my face filling out and my tummy has taken on a life of its own. Pun intended.