Trying to hold myself in place so I don't end up on my face or on my side.
Guess what I'm about to sprout?
Safe in the confines of my pillows and jazzy outfit.
Tummy time and a lot of prints going on in this photo.
This sums up my cross Atlantic flight....um, I mean, when I wasn't crying.
What time is it again? This jet lag is no joke.
Best part of my trip was meeting my dad's family.
My parents, brother and me in line to congratulate my Auntie on her wedding.
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