Now that the days of having a big belly, weird food cravings, 24/7 nausea, the phrase "wow due any day?" when I was 30 weeks pregnant, and complete exhaustion are over I kind of miss being pregant. It was no where near as glamourous as I had hoped, but my babies were well taken care of in there. They didnt cry, they didnt need me in the way they do now, it was the best home for them at that time (and I could literally lay in bed all day with no one needing my attention). Here are some memorable pictures from my pregnancy:
