The baby fever is no joke, ladies.
- Sleeping for hours on end.
- Not getting any sleep at all because you’ve been doing fun things, such as going out or binge watching “SVU.”
- Sanity.
- Not dealing with excessive bullshit, or actual shit. Ew, why is that stuff green?
- The satisfaction of strolling past the crying baby in the grocery store without a care in the world.
- Or on an airplane.
- Or really anywhere, honestly.
- Tight, unstretched skin that’s free of stretch marks.
- Speaking of stretched out… *cringe*
- Being completely and totally irresponsible, because you can.
- Swear words.
- Waking up in the morning feeling like P. Diddy, not the walking dead.
- Pets. Just as cute, but with half the work.
- Want to spend $150 at Target on random things you don’t need? Go for it.
- Knowing “Is that #1 or #2?” isn’t something in your daily vocabulary.
- Listening to dirty rap songs at an alarmingly loud level.
- Watching PG-13 and R-rated movies without skipping past scenes.
- Sweet, sweet freedom.
- Lying in bed. All. Day.
- Perky boobs and a great ass.
- Smelling like a bed of roses instead of spit up and dried boob milk.
- Did I mention not changing any diapers?
- Thinking the world revovles around you–which it totally does, for now.