What an awesome idea Avalanche! I had such a big grin on my face reading all of your memories of your sweet little ones. Pregnancy was truly such a breathtakingly short and magical time. (Not that it wasn't also a bit uncomfortable too.) I remember loving that I was never alone. Yeti was always with me, and such a calming presence. He was older than me, if you know what I mean. I loved to lay on the couch evenings and watch my belly move with his alien dances. For the last two months, he would press both feet under my ribs and into my right lung, I swear as hard as he could for as long as he could. LIke Nicholas's daddy, Yeti's daddy would also ask him to be good to his mommy, and each time Yeti heard his daddy's voice at night in bed, he would squirm around and kick at the spot the voice was coming from. What a sweet memory. If I ever get the joy of pregnancy again, I will take twice as much time to enjoy it.