Week seven*: this is how my face permanently looks.
*I believe this is around the time I started posting "cute little" belly pics when I was pregnant with Fable because I was convinced I was showing. Closing in on eight-weeks now and I am in no way rocking even a partial bump. Not even close. I'm the opposite of showing. I look like I've been on a three week substance bender sans food, drink or shower which is partially true. Anyway, I figured, for posterity's sake, I might as well share the ENTIRE journey with you, mug shots and all, so here we are. This is what torture looks like. If I had the energy to cry, I would do so. But even that is far too much work for this pile of bleck that is me.