Last week we went to our favorite winter spot, Mammoth (with Skyler and Elise, of course). It was wonderful as always - even though it's really hard for me NOT being able to snowboard. Oh well, maybe I'll get some turns in Memorial Day if I'm lucky. The Kid would be six weeks old by then...plenty of time for me to get back in shape, right? ...RIGHT?!
Anyway, I have to give some love to the Subaru. I love it. The roads were snowy, but I could hardly tell. And it makes me really happy to see it in its element.While the rest of the group snowboarded, I mainly drove around alone exploring all weekend. After picking Kenny up off the hill on Sunday, we remembered to take a few quick photos to offically mark our 28th Week - or the first day of the 3rd trimester. They're nothing special or formal (note the chipped nail polish and sloppy clothes/hair), but here you go. If nothing else these should prove that I am in fact pregnant. (Are you proud, Kenny? I actually said/wrote the words.) They're all side views because I still don't look distinctly pregnant from the front when I'm standing up straight - at least on camera. Here you go!
(arching my back...)
Taken Saturday, by me, of me. I was bored.