Awwww, look what I found in my inbox, Internet! It was one of those annoying pregnancy emails, and I usually junk them, but I’m so glad I opened this one. That’s little Karis giving you some Mona Lisa attitude from her baby modeling days.
This was such a fun pick-me-up to stumble upon as I enjoy my thirteenth hour of labor. That’s right! I’m officially in labor! Sadly, my contractions are refusing to form a pattern (I’ve never had good rhythm. I guess my uterus can’t dance either.) so baby Merrill probably wont be born before midnight. A pity, that; I’ve always liked the number 17.