Sunday, January 10, 2010

Pregnant Me.

'Pregnant me' is not the same woman as 'regular me.'
I like pregnant me. I'd like to think she's the real me.
She is, at times, much more laid back than regular me.
She doesn't mind stepping over huge piles of toys in the middle of the living room.
She doesn't mind (as much) screaming kids and barking dogs.
She seems to be relaxed. In the zone.
The hormonal zone.

Pregnant me has always enjoyed the ups of pregnancy.
The high of it all.
At Christmas, paper was flying all around me[and I didnt even care.]

Pregnant me enjoys food. Alot.
Pregnant me is more lazy than regular me...allowing laundry & dishes to sit...
...much longer than normal.
And pregnant me doesn't get out in the blistering cold for anything.
Not anything.

Pregnant me feels joyful.
And glowy.
And super in love.
[with everything]
and everyone.

Pregnant me has always felt beautiful--no matter how much my body changes.
((this may be due to lots of reassurance from a certain brown eyed boy))
Pregnant me loves maternity clothes.
Loves them.

I love pregnant me.
I wish that I could be her all the time--
--without actually being pregnant.


Shea Posey said...

I tagged you in my most recent blog post if you want to go over and check it out.

Tiffany said...

I laughed out loud at the end!! So great, but this is NOT the belly photo that you promised! {wink} Hope your weekend went well.