Chilly nights, blustery days, leaves crackling across the sidewalks, cozy throw blankets, hot soup for dinner, fuzzy socks...
I found being pregnant during a hot New York summer to be pretty horrible. I couldn't get comfortable, the mosquitoes were a nightmare, etc. etc. Even with air conditioning it was a miserable experience. But now I'm all huge and the baby will be here any day now and the fall weather just seems perfect for what I'm about to experience. And once he's born I can bundle him up in funny little hats and mittens and take him on walks through the park until his cheeks are all rosy and we're both tired and happy. Does it get better than that?
Maybe all mamas feel this way about birthing in their respective seasons, but fall just seems so special to me. Anyone else?
I found being pregnant during a hot New York summer to be pretty horrible. I couldn't get comfortable, the mosquitoes were a nightmare, etc. etc. Even with air conditioning it was a miserable experience. But now I'm all huge and the baby will be here any day now and the fall weather just seems perfect for what I'm about to experience. And once he's born I can bundle him up in funny little hats and mittens and take him on walks through the park until his cheeks are all rosy and we're both tired and happy. Does it get better than that?
Maybe all mamas feel this way about birthing in their respective seasons, but fall just seems so special to me. Anyone else?












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Because I have no problem being that selfish either. I'm growing the darn thing, I GET TO DECIDE WHO HOLDS IT AFTER THE BIRTH. 

