Some of you have said, "But where are you in the photos lately?"
Lurking behind the lens, that's where. Getting so big I can fill it entirely by myself. Wearing the last couple of pairs of pants that still fit and staying stationary as much of the time as I can.
I'm posting this more in the spirit of isn't-this-interesting-in-a-scientific-way than in the dreamy isn't-the-pregnant-form-lovely kind of way. I must say it is odd-- again-- to have reached the stage where I am a walking curiosity, attracting stares (mostly friendly) and comments (kindly meant, but incredulous). I walked into a store the other day and the proprietress said, "Well! Somebody's going soon!"
I looked behind me to see what she was talking about. No one there. She meant me. Gigantic me.