Photo by Shades of Grey Photography
I wouldn't say that I'm one of those women who loves to be pregnant. If you've followed my journey at all, then you know parts of it have been a rough road. But to think that it's coming to an end has me all tied up with mixed emotions.
I will miss...
...baby kicks. Oh, those sweet baby kicks.
...guitlessly eating that second piece of cake.
...my perfect arm rest of a belly.
...special pregnancy treatment.
...never feeling like I need to 'suck it in'.
...genuine well wishes from complete strangers.
...catching Josh starting at my belly in awe.
...getting butterfiles when I tell people my due date.
I won't miss...
...those middle of the night bathroom trips.
...the constant pain in my ribs.
...being skipped over when the sangria is being passed out.
...the awkward belly grabbers.
...being separated from Josh by pillows in bed.
...turning down corn dogs and that second cup of coffee.
...waiting to meet my baby boy.