There are a lot of last moments around here lately, most happy, some bittersweet. We’ve taken some last solo trips to some favorite local haunts, had a last week of sleeping in late, and when the baby moves, I sometimes wonder if this is one of the last days I’ll feel him inside me.
In a last that is entirely good news, we took what I hope are the last pictures of me at nine months pregnant. Hopefully, we’ll be posting photos of someone much cuter within a few weeks.