"Whoa, Carrie, it looks like you got in a fight with a jock strap . . . and lost."
My dad took these because Gavin and Isaac are still out in CA. I'm sure such stunning photos will incline G to count the moments until he can return to his short-of-breath, haircut-needing, 44-pound heavier, bed-ridden wife. ;)
Seriously, though, I really miss them! After I hung up with Isaac last night I cried. But I'm really glad they're off having a great time; taking care of me and handling Isaac almost all on his own hasn't exactly been a picnic for Gavin, especially as he is trying to work on PNG aviation projects remotely.
Yes, Aunt Pam, I got right back into the recliner after taking these pictures.

You look great Carrie! I am praying for you! Feeling all the twinges in my body as it ramps up at the end reminds me to pray for you and all your little ones!
ReplyDeleteLooking good, Carrie! :) I'm glad you have a contraption to help hold your belly up! Ha, ha! Love you! Amy Long
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