This picture captures my extreme fatigue after the flight from Istanbul to NYC and finally to Maine. At 7 months, I wasn't experiencing any problems sleeping. I was so tired at the airport that I slept soundly for 3 hours on the floor of the JFK airport. This picture was taken in Portland, Maine at midnight (my body said it was 7 in the morning). I wanted to go to sleep so badly and I wasn't really feeling the photo op.
These pictures capture the next day in Maine. After sleeping for 9 hours I felt like a new person. We had a wonderful day with Jason's grandma and brother Nathan. The pictures are from the most photographed lighthouse in the US and right before the rehearsal dinner.
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