OK, it isn't as if I haven't spent a fair amount of time (3 years!) pregnant.
But, I had forgotten. And -- it might very well be the 43.5-year-old pregnancy that is different, but it's hard to tell.
Here are things that have surprised me:
1) I sleep a ton. Because I can, apparently. My 12-year-old says, "Yes, you'll take a nap from 5-8, eat and then go right back to sleep." The nice thing about now is that my older children are OK with my sleeping. Last time I was pregnant, I had a one-year-old. There wasn't a lot of sleeping happening.
2) I don't sleep as easily. Paul jokes about how I can go to sleep on a dime and easily sleep through the night. That has changed. It takes me longer, and I wake up in the middle of the night now.
3) My hands look younger all of a sudden; they were starting to get the more prominent veins, as is befitting someone my age. The pregnancy has apparently puffed everything up.
4) I have cleavage again. I never totally lost it, but I like to play it down. It's harder to play down now.