This weekend a year ago Barry and I stepped outside on a warm spring Saturday to take maternity pictures.
On Sunday I folded baby clothes and did some nesting.
On Monday we took our 36 week pictures to document the last few weeks of our pregnancy. Little did I know it was the last time we'd be doing that.
Oh the difference a year can make. It was an amazing journey to be a part of and looking back at what happened I can only be thankful for all the wonderful joy I've seen this side of that bump. Looking at these pictures I can almost feel the heavy ghost of a belly once applying so much pressure to my bladder I could hardly walk. Thinking about those memories makes me smile, and I foresee a lot of reminiscing for me over the next week, as the impending 1st birthday approaches. It's hard to believe such time has passed.