I miss

My feet. This is my view today. Maybe this is God's nice way of not allowing us to see our swollen, veiny messes our pregnancy feet have become? Maybe I shouldn't use the word "our", since too many of my pregnant friends still have cute little feet.

• I miss sleeping.
• I miss using the restroom and then not feeling like I should turn back around and use it again right after washing my hands. (TMI...but it's true)
• I miss drinking 10 cups of coffee a day. Maybe this was all for my good?
• I miss exercising without being in pain. Ok, I admit...I haven't truly exercised in 8 1/2 months. But I'd be in pain if I did.
• I miss loving the heat.
• I will NOT miss heartburn. Ever.
  

When Holden comes I will miss these great perks to being pregnant I'm sure though:

• Eating an entire Pyrex of brownies in a few days. By myself. AND not having my coworkers say a thing about it. ;)
• Eating as much as I want of anything for that matter.
• Feeling Holden's precious kicks (JABS), rolls and sweet little fist punching.
• Talking to him without even knowing what he looks like.
• Having alone time with Chet. Whenever we want. I think we have some adjusting ahead of us.
• The kids at the grocery store being extra sweet when they take my groceries out. My size must scare them into thinking I'm going to pop right before their eyes.
• My nails actually growing.

I have had a BLESSED pregnancy. I can't complain. I just miss my feet. I think I'll get a pedicure after work today for the sake of anyone who CAN see them.