31+1 ❤️

I’ve told my husband before that it’s been hard for me to feel really “beautiful” this pregnancy. FTM and it’s been rough, from being sick for 23 weeks to now having AWFUL round ligament pains+bladder spasms+Braxton Hicks all at once and dealing with anemia. Not to mention, through all of this, I’ve been frustrated that my bump isn’t “perfectly round” like so many other women’s.

It’s been hard, but yesterday was the first day I truly felt gorgeous. I thought “how amazing of my body to be able to adapt and create this life inside me?” I’m reminded constantly through my daughters kicks that I’m not alone, and that my body did something so incredible and amazing. My body is my daughters home, and that is simply wonderful to me. 💕