You got 'em. So you can all stop asking for them.
If you don't want to see pictures of my belly-ring-less belly then I suggest you do not scroll down.
Here are a couple of cat photos to take up above the fold space...scroll down for the money, I mean belly, shots.
(Sorry, but I can't bring myself to post photos of my grey hair. Naked belly is one thing, grey hair, na-ah.)
Have bag, will travel
Zen cats. (Imagine them without hair, and human, and that's pretty much what the babies look like right now, but only like 7 1/2 inches long apiece, and floating in goo)
Me as Easter Egg on Easter Sunday.
OK. Here come the belly shots. You've been warned.
So it's not naked - but the picture quality sucks. This is what happens when you try to photo-document your own pregnancy while your husband is off busy playing around, I mean playing for a show, on 42nd Street.
20 weeks is more than halfway for a twin pregnancy. So we are more than halfway 'til birth day! Wooo-Eeeeee! What happens after that is anyone's guess.
And that's all folks.