Things that make me happy
Finally being able to feel the little flutters of a baby kicking.
Knowing that, in less than a week, we’ll find out if we are having a boy or a girl.
The kindness of strangers (thank you sweet ladies at the pool this weekend that noticed all the chairs were taken and saw me setting up shop on the concrete and offered me their seat).
Sweet friends and co-workers who understand I am not myself these days and still are nice to me even when I get testy/emotional or when I can’t edit a story to save my life (you know who you are).
My adorable DH when he says things like this: “I know that the baby will love me, but the baby will always love you more because you gave it a home while it was growing.”
Finally having a baby bump so at least I don’t look fat anymore, I actually look pregnant.
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