Lest I forget, I want to document here that beginning at about 27 weeks...once the nausea and exhaustion passed (around 14 weeks), and the anxiety over having another micropreemie passed...I have enjoyed every single moment of this pregnancy. I love, love, love my round tummy, and I savor every second of feeling my little one squirming and rolling, and kicking inside of me. I feel more beautiful and energetic than ever. I have an overall feeling of well-being and at times almost giddy elation. I am sad that my pregnancy is ending. I know I will love my sweet baby, but man...I am going to miss that tummy!
