NEW ROOMMATE?!?!

I was admiring my finished porch photos when I noticed this:

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Tell me that doesn’t look like a little girl hanging out in the spare bedroom.

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M thinks this photo is creepy but I think maybe it’s a good sign.

I am totally guilty of being baby crazy (one round of IVF down, ugh) and I know it’s just the light or whatever. But it feels like somebody just grabbed me by the heart and squeezed. Like: here she is.

Fingers crossed that maybe this means something-- maybe it was the crystals? ;) Maybe it’s the house? Maybe it’s finally going to happen for us? I need some good news to take my mind off the asbestos underneath my kitchen floor. Come on, baby.

Can you see her?