33 weeks. 153 lbs.Forgive the ratty look. I had just gotten off the treadmill, walked by the stair mirror, and thought "You know, I probably should take another picture before I deliver."
No matter that, again, I am headless. All while my reflection bounces back at me from yet another dirty, spotty mirror. I promise, they look relatively clean in real life. Honest they do.
I suppose I should forgo any hopes of ever going professional with my photography skillz. Or modeling for that matter. Apparently Headless doesn't appeal to most.
