Don't get me wrong, there was a lot that was miserable.  With DS (my second) I had a horrible last 3 weeks - this pressure on my pelvis that made me feel like he was just going to drop out...  And then he came late!  Ugh.  Both kids at 41 weeks...  that waiting game was not my strong suit.

But, feeling the first kick and the somersaults in my belly...  Knowing exactly how they'd react to certain foods I'd eat.  I'm a grad student and was in classed when pregnant with DS.  The other students (mostly younger) would all just laugh in the afternoon classes because DS did gymnastics after lunch and his activities were visible to anyone near me.

One friend once said that she just wished her DH could do it - and while I'd give up labor and delivery in a minute - I think that having gone through pregnancy there are parts of it that I'd be so jealous of if DH did it instead.  

As an earlier poster mentioned, maybe Mother Nature is already tricking me!