Sometimes I remember things totally out of the blue… Most of the time I brush them off but this morning…

I was reminded how without fail when I was pregnate with BB she would always kick at just the right moment. Hands down my favorite part of pregnancy was feeling her kick (and the hiccups), therefore, any kicks were always joyfully welcomed. However, I feel like we had a connection even before she was here and she would comfort me with her kicks. Times when I was stressing out she would just kick away as if to tell me to let it go and just play. If I was sad she was there reminding me I wasn’t alone. When I was happy she would also be rejoicing with me. I realize there is a chance it was all coincidence but I feel like the times when I would worry about her with out a doubt once I got to the crazy pregnant momma stage she would give me a good solid kick in the ribs to remind me that she’s tough!
Also while I am remembering being pregnate my least favorite part of it, to my surprise was having to eat so often! I thought it would be the best part, an excuse to eat when I wanted but I’ve learned that when eating is more of a required thing and more of a job I really REALLY don’t enjoy it!