The day after this picture was taken, I found out we were pregnant. I had suffered four previous miscarriages and the thought of getting pregnant again seemed impossible. Kc and I were celebrating the end of summer (well, maybe not celebrating, more like mourning) and the beginning of school with sushi and martinis. Imagine my utter excitement when the pregnancy test said "positive" and my utter horror realizing what I ate the previous night. Ha!
At fifteen weeks I could barely see my toes. This was my seventh pregnancy and my body was quite used to growing.