Even her sauce packets are part of this love story.
“Just the beginning” + “You’re my forever” little one!
Is it about the baby, or the impending heartburn? Does it matter?
Is this a celebration of her pregnancy? Hell yes it is!
When else can a woman freely give in to her basest urges at Taco Bell? This photo shoot is a love letter to this baby. It says, “Thank you, baby, for all the Taco Bell. I promise to love you and care for you the way I love this glorious hot sauce, this taco, and this giant green drink.”
Seriously, what is that green drink?
It doesn’t matter. She’s drinking it for two. How she enjoys Taco Bell so much and still looks so great in that clingy red dress is the true miracle here.
Cravings, aversions, and food in general are huge parts of the pregnancy experience.
So why not celebrate them? This is entirely more relevant to her pregnant life than a field of freaking wildflowers.
I wonder if her baby will crave the sauce? (Hot sauce.)
Seriously though, the baby will benefit from Johnston’s clear and present sense of humor, and her apparently amazing metabolism and strong stomach. In the meantime, enjoy all the tacos you can, Kristin!