Lately I’ve been introduced to a lot of blogs written by young mothers. It’s interesting to read about the ups and downs of being a young mom from the perspective of being a grandmother. I find myself wanting to dispense sage (in my opinion) advice or comment, “No, no, no!” But there is one topic that gets me every time and that’s baby fever. Baby fever, for those of you who don’t know, is the nearly overwhelming desire to have a baby. I have baby fever once removed.
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Very cute pic of you and the grand baby?
You always make me laugh, as realized with the pic of the “walking dead skeleton”!!!
Am I alone in missing the kicking and movement of the baby while pregnant? I could have stayed pregnant for at least 5 years just feeling that life moving around! He loved to push his foot into my esophagus, well it felt that way, during the childbirth classes and nearly scared the instructor into thinking I was in labor. They all got used to it during the course of the class!!!
Thanks for the blog and bringing up those great memories. =]
Enjoy the grandchild!!!
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Oh I loved being pregnant! From the first little flutters that seemed that only the baby and I existed to those serious kicks that made my shirt move!
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