I had my second baby, a girl, at the end of October and she was 9 days early and the labor was fast...like, got-to-the-hospital-30-minutes-before-having-her fast. Since it was just before Halloween and then we headed right into the holidays, I feel like I have been on a whirlwind and, yes - I know this sounds crazy, it seems like I skipped having her.

There is this weird part of me that wishes I was still pregnant. Partly because my body image when pregnant is 1000x better than when not. Partly because I miss the connection with my baby. And partly because it went so fast, I sort-of feel like I got gyped out of bonding birthing experience.

Anyone else ever feel this way?