Rediscovering my pre-pregnancy wardrobe.
Seeing my feet.
Pedicure(s).
Beer, wine, mixed drinks.
Not wearing Sea Bands as my major fashion accessory.
Not hearing Mr. Savant making snarky comments about our lack of a sex life.
Not waddling.
Eating without first having to consider whether a food will make me nauseous and/or vomit.
Having things to talk about other than how miserable I feel.
No longer fending off "Did you have the baby yet?" emails, Facebook posts, texts and phone calls.
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