I miss my belly

I miss my pregnant belly-I know it sounds strange but I do. I sometimes forget that I lost it and expect to bump into things like I used to. Like in my office, I would always forget to close the top desk drawer all the way so I would normally turn fast in my chair and bump into it. Same thing goes with my keyboard tray. I was forever hitting it. This morning as I was putting on my sneakers, I remembered all those mornings that last month when Marc would have to tie my shoes for me. Even though I didn't put on that much weight, I was all in front and straight out. I miss resting my hands on my stomach during meetings and feeling our little bubba moving around, kicking me in the left floating rib (which is still ascended-thanks Lucas).

But I am sure Lucas prefers to be out in the world where he can yell, thump his legs, watch Jeff the cat, be outside with the birds and feel the wind. And of course horse around with his daddy on the bed and laugh his silly little boy laugh:)