That belly!

It's official: I am baby crazy!  I stare at every pregnant woman that walks by and want to be her.  I stare at every infant and toddler that I see and wish that I had my own (or, in the least, that the mom and dad of those kids would let me run around and giggle with their kids...without coming off as a creep).  I also stare at every engagement/wedding ring combo and impatiently await the day that I share that love promise with my beloved.  Lastly, I cannot wait to STOP WORKING so I can walk around rubbing my baby-filled belly, complain about swollen ankles, and wear really cute flowy shirts and dresses that say to the world, "Look what I've got cookin!"

I'm ready to bake some baby bread!!!