No no, not baby fever. Pregnancy fever. I want to carry another baby so badly. I want to have a VBAC more than ANYTHING in the world. I miss the ultrasounds, the announcements, the gender reveal! Labor, omg is what an experience!!

None of those are good reasons to have unprotected sex with my husband. I don’t think I want another kid. I enjoy the freedom(ish) of only one kid. Babysitting is free or cheap. He’s basically ALWAYS been the world’s best sleeper and eater, never really fussed. I can’t imagine taking care of two kids for the life of me.

But woooooooo do I miss my bump. Anyone else get that way?