I have a confession to make. I am jealous. Not supremely jealous, but definitely mildly jealous of all my pregnant friends. I know. It’s ridiculous since I have an awesome 7.5 month old baby and there’s no way I want to actually BE pregnant right this instant. (Soon, though. Soon!) But I loved being pregnant – if not the actual symptoms, but the feeling and knowing that I will have an awesome baby at the end of it. I want that again.

By now, I’m sure you all know that I would like four kids – so I will get cracking once DD hits one. But until then, I can live vicariously through all my pregnant friends. 😀