Pregnancy

I can remember being SO anxious to wear maternity clothes when I was pregnant with Ezra, my first. I coached my belly daily with exhortations like, “SHOW, darn it!” and, “C’mon now, little fella. Grow, grooooooooowwwww!” Of course, a half a dozen-ish babies later, and I sing a slightly different tune. Mostly because of the…