Let me just start by saying I know how fortunate I am and I know it will all be worth it.
But...God I hate being pregnant. I'm huge, I'm waddling, I'm knackered. I have a 2 year old DS and I just can't keep up with him any more. I took him to the park and by the time I'd walked home I was in agony. Then he took his nappy off and smeared poo all over his bedroom carpet. And I do mean all over. I could have cried.
The worst bit is I'm only 32 weeks so still have ages left!
Anyone else?