When I was pregnant with Mo I was still teaching and my class threw me a baby shower. Here's my favorite bump pic. Nothing sums up my life then that this shot.
By Christmas 2009, Mo was about 20 months and I was hugely pregnant with Maeve. At the time we had not found the gender, yet everyone, EVERYONE believed I was carrying a boy. From my relatives, to old ladies at the grocery store to the little Vietnamese man who did my pedicure a week before delivery, I heard the continued chorus that it was a boy, defintely a boy.
Not quite a month later, "It's a girl!" was screamed in the OR as Maeve Kathleen made her debut two days before her scheduled arrival date.
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