33 weeks pregnant + 4th of July

I WILL someday bounce back from  this pregnancy, right?

That's a worry because I am 42, and the old metabolism ain't what she used to be AND I have been buying party sized bags of M&Ms only we aren't having any parties.

Dorothy used her Blinger to bling her new Calico family.  And herself.

Ben and I went to a teeny local grocery store by our house on an emergency produce run, and it called for a pic because my mask matched my shoes.

We went literally NOWHERE on the 4th of July, fearing that even the pool was too crowded. Instead, we made tons of food and got out the YUGE blow up screen to watch Hamilton in the backyard, and I have the mosquito bites to prove it: