This time last year, I was also at the beach, but I looked like this. I was 20 weeks pregnant. We went to California to visit some friends and sight see. It was our babymoon before Penelope arrived. I looked at all my pregnancy pictures the other day, and I still can't believe I had an actual baby in my belly and that the baby was Penelope.
Oh, how the definition of vacation has changed this year! No sleeping in, or laying out in the sun. I am on short leash and when Penelope says jump, I jump. Even so, we are having a great time. My beautiful girl is quite the water baby. She puts her face in the water and blows bubbles now. And eats sand. She tries to dive out of my hands into the water. I am very tempted to let her to see what she would do. She would probably swim, like it ain't no thang. She was born in the water, and Peter is part fish, so it makes sense.
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