Leah Mullett Photography

June, 2015

40 week bump :: baby #2

Due date has come and gone and I’m not surprised this little stubborn baby hasn’t made his or her debut yet. It think IT is super comfy in there. But mama isn’t so comfy. Although I’m such a weirdo and already know I’m going to miss being pregnant. Even though it feels like I’ve been pregnant for 3 years straight when you put breastfeeding in the middle of the pregnancies! Matthew and I just love to lay in bed and talk about the fact that we’re about to be blessed with another little baby and we just never even imagined…

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tips for baby #2 + maternity jeans

Like most mothers of one, I’m nervous to bring a new baby home and to make sure Levi doesn’t feel any animosity towards the new little one, and still gets attention from me even though I’m going to have my hands full with a baby latched to my boob every two seconds I’m sure.

I’ve been reaching out to friends and family, along with friends on instagram for tips & tricks to make number ONE go from only child with all the attention to sharing mom and dad with a baby and have gotten some great advice! So I put them all together…

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39 week bump :: baby mullett #2

It’s due date week! Holy moly! I feel like I just found out I was pregnant! This babe could technically come any day now, and let me tell ya … the bump is large and in charge. I just love getting the comments when I’m out in public, “I hope you’re due any day now” … it isn’t so bad now that I can answer back YES! This week! Better than when I got a few of those comments and I was like “ummmm nope, I have like 2 more months” … sweet. Thanks guy.

Feeling pretty good so far…

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This past Christmas my husband totally shocked and surprised me with tickets to fly down to visit my best friend Stephany in Texas!! I had never been there before and was so so excited. Super nervous though once I realized the tickets were just for Levi and I … traveling with a baby, pregnant … whoa. I was a hot mess at the airport. Especially when they told me I had to take my boots off (which were tied on) and I about died of bending over everything being scrunched. Not to mention, going to the bathroom was a task…

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