This is what 34 months looks like.
From the moment we found out we were expecting our first child, to being weeks away from welcome our third. 34 months worth of stretch marks, 34 months of having no clothes that fit, 34 months of being completely bat shit hormonal.
But I've also had 34 months of the hardest love I've ever loved, 34 months of nurturing our future, and 34 months of knowing exactly why I was put on this earth. It's not always pretty, but it is always beautiful.