Today I took a short walk with Squeaky (our daughter's nickname). I call it my "pregnancy route" because it is really short and doesn't take me up and down any big hills. I remember being pregnant with my daughter and just about dying going around the pregnancy route. Everything felt so heavy and achy and made me feel like the baby was about ready to drop out. I'm not so bad this time- YET.
I gave the Squeak her first haircut on her bangs this past week. Like it? She has this cowlick right in the middle of her forehead that makes things difficult in the grooming department. Any suggestions will be welcomed.
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