So our little D is not feeling so little anymore.
I sometimes worry I'll be giving birth to an octopus, the way she manages to nudge/poke at/sit on my spine, ribs, and bladder.
All at the same time.
D has also developed a rather hearty craving for steak (something new for this veggie-loving mama). And often, in thick-cut, pink in the center, 8 oz portions. Mmmm.

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