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32 Weeks!



Finally, an updated belly shot! One of the nurses cut a baby hat for me to wear over my IV block so the ends will not catch as much. Tanks and sweats have been my daytime look, saving the gown for sleeping in. Below is a shot of my room, which is obviously pretty small. I spent a few minutes this afternoon tidying up, sending Jeff home with school work that has now been graded, books that have been finished, and some movies that he brought for me the first day.

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