So remember how much I loved being pregnant? And by "loved" I mean hated passionately due to the constant misery. Yeah remember that?
Well because I am either insane or a masochist (or possibly just like baby's) I'm doing it all again. and for the record so far it's been far worse than with Fiona. Will it be worth it? Yes I'm sure it will. Am I excited? Again yes but be prepared I'm probably gonna be whiney till sometime near the end of January.