The evil thing about nesting? While you're doing it? It feels all fine and dandy and like you are SUPER WOMAN. And then, a few hours later--you are achey. And so sore. And your hips. They hurt. And OUCH, HOLY CRAP I DID TOO MUCH.
It slaps you in the face. hard.
Luckily, all we had in the afternoon to celebrate the holiday was a laid back family gathering at my parents with our favorite cookout food (my mom is the best). I hesitantly took my camera. Sometimes I purposefully leave it home so I feel no pressure at all to take pictures. Especially on a day like that, when I was tired, and sore, super pregnant, and not feeling it.
I didn't get many--and I didn't even have the energy to go around and get photos of everyone like I normally do, mainly just of Eme. But? I'm still glad I took my camera. In the end, I always am.
|my sis snapped this cute pic ;)|
Because, after all--a cute patriotic chocolate face like that HAS to be documented.