...Will I ever relish this little boy kicking his mommy not just once but multiple times. I am pretty sure he will get in trouble from birth on out for either punching or kicking me.
...Will I let people touch an otherwise uninteresting part of my abdomen.
...Will I cry over wanting wings at 11:45pm because I feel absolutely insane but can't help sobbing (goodness... I do hope this stops after the baby comes).
...Will people smile sympathetically when I tell them that I cried at 11:45pm over wings.
...Will I memorize every square inch of my bathroom because I visit it so often, due to those kicks directed at my bladder and the earlier nausea/vomiting.
...Will I be so happy and blessed to feel so weird, off-kilter, and a little bit (or a lot) crazy.