We're visiting friends this weekend. The wife is due 3 weeks after when I was due. She has an adorable bump and it just makes me want to cry. It's so hard seeing a visual of where I would be. As i gave her a hug my mind was swimming with thoughts of how different our meeting would be if we were both still pregnant. How the nights conversation would have been trading morning sickness stories and tales of preparation for baby. I truely am happy for them but, man, this is hard.