Only rule: no making fun of my farmer tan. Remember I work on a ranch.
You can't really even tell that I'm pregnant when I'm wearing a normal t-shirt.
Or when I'm not wearing one. It's great because I can still get away with a bikini at the beach. But I still feel pretty fat and bloated. I'm used to having an exceptionally small waist.
This is me "pooching" it out as far as I can. It's painfully uncomfortable and I don't enjoy doing it (as my face gives away).
So as you can see, I'm still a couple weeks out from "showing".
Since I know mom likes to send Cody blog pictures, I've included some missionary friendly ones.