5 years ago I spent my last night being pregnant. Ever.
Emily just over a year old when we knew Aiden was on his way.
My body did pregnancy easily. No morning sickness or nausea.
The end was always uncomfortable. It must be for everyone.
I had these huge babies and they didn’t really fit at the end, so the belly would grow up and out.
I think I knew it was our last baby, but I didn’t stop and have a conscious thought that I would never be pregnant again, and this was my last night.
My baby turns 5 tomorrow. This was our last picture together 5 years ago.
His last day of being four years old. My baby.
