It's the one thing that was similar with Emma & Dean's pregnancies.
I had it fierce with Emma.
And it's happening again.
I am insanely jealous of pregnant women.
No. I do not want to be pregnant again. Too soon. Much, much too soon.
And I know it may have seemed like I "complained" towards the end of my pregnancy with Dean.
But, really, deep down, I truly loved it.
Being pregnant is an amazing - AMAZING - life event. You could [should] call it miraculous. And I have been very lucky. They've been easy pregnancies compared to most. And I try to enjoy all the good stuff about being pregnant.
Not sucking in.
Long hair & nails.
Excuse to not wear heels.
The list goes on and on.
So, in an effort to make myself feel better, I took a peek at my old pictures this time around.
The last pregnant picture ever taken of me & Deaners.
36 weeks, 3 days.
I don't even remember being that big.