But surprisingly, I miss my belly. I miss feeling the kiddo kick, I miss not being able to tie my shoes, I miss looking down and seeing movement, I miss scooting away from my desk and someone saying, "whoa!", I miss my cute pair of maternity jeans.I don't miss feeling my belly rest on my thighs...that was gross, I don't miss the feeling of coming home and instantly lifting my shirt off my belly and scratching the snot out of it, I don't miss the constant "I'm going to explode because there's no room for my food" feeling.
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What a darling picture! I love it! We must be SOOO done cause I don't miss those things. Well maybe I miss them a little but I definitely DON'T yern for them...does this make any sense?? You guys should have another now cause sibling fights are awesome!! haha!
I remember missing that after the first one, now I am counting the minutes to get this baby out of my belly! The old body ain't what it used to be I guess.
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