Week 11. Im trying not to laugh. Leif is the worst picture taker. The last two weeks he has taken pictures of my head, the dog, my boobs and then says its my fault the pictures are bad. So today im just letting him do his thing because the first two times I got upset with all the confusion. And what do I get, three pictures. One is the picture he told me to hide my turkey neck in and I look at him and laugh and the other two he couldn't hold still for. So you get the laughing one. Maybe by week 40 he will get the hang of it.