Tee was 6 months pregnant and sitting on a big purple exercise ball when I opened the door to our small studio. Exhausted from the overnight trip, as soon as I saw Tee in all her pregnant glory, even without the pandemic I knew I had taken my last trip for the foreseeable future. With Donna at her feet, Tee struggled slightly to stand as I stared from the doorway. With an over-exaggerated look of discontent on her face, she offered me…
