that I’m pregnant. Like while I’m working away or wrapping presents or at the mall.

And then, my belly brushes against my desk or

someone at work says congrats since they just heard the news or

my back starts hurting from leaning over while taping up gifts throwing the gifts into bags or

I walk into Loft then remember I don’t fit into anything in the store or

I have to pee again or

I’m hungry again…

and then, I smile really big & remember just how grateful I am for this pregnancy.