Still *so* tired. I went out for my little 1-mile loop, and as I was passing our house and about to go around the cul-de-sac a bug flew into my mouth. Usually I can be tough about bugs and not let them bother me, but somehow the idea of it got to me and I puked. I staggered into our house and puked again in the bathroom and some of it got on my shoe. Gross.
Here's a picture of Elliott. She was up to 8 pounds 9.5 ounces yesterday.
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