
Just looking at these pictures makes my ankles balloon up like an elephant. (Gray shirt is Mags. Bare belly is Ellie.) But, at the moment, we're going through a phase where these photos are getting more attention than Boowa and Kwala and Willy Wonka combined. Oh, and the questions they evoke from the little one - "Mama, you were in my belly?" "I was in your belly?" "Where was Ellie?" "Who's in there?" "I was a baby yesterday?" And then there's just, "Whoa! Mama! Look at you in that picture! What happened?" Then we all laugh and I thank the heavens above that I have two beautiful little girls and sole ownership over my belly for the foreseeable future.

On Saturday, Ellie will be the exact age that Maggie was when Ellie was born.
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