Even though my thirty-eight week pregnant self probably shouldn't have been hurling down sledding hills, I couldn't resist. Ya gotta live a little right?
Obviously trying to get said way prego self out of the sled took way too long for my girl. She was off and running before I could even stand up.
Most of the time it was a daddy + daughter affair.With a little bit of snow playing.
Oh, and a minute of squeeze time.
Baby girl's expected arrival date is less than two weeks away, but Kerry is convinced that it will be sooner. Ah! That means we are soaking up every last minute with just this girl.
Oh, and if you are looking for a smart phone. We are in lurve with Samsung's video/photo quality on their Galaxy S3. We weren't paid or perked to say that, we just are.
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