My camera was trying to do me a favor and didn't focus in on the number ... 44 inches (thanks a lot, Angie). 
I was really not that happy to be measured.
29 1/2 weeks. No one told me that the pregnancy "glow" included paleness, looking tired, and sausage fingers. Also, I wore the same shirt and stood in the same spot for scientific purposes, but Deonne said "I can't fit all of you in the picture." Pretty soon she's going to have to be in a different room to take the picture. =)
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