Being with my parents is awesome, because I pretty much get to lie around all day and be taken care of. My parents and siblings play with the boys, make us food, clean up our messes, and even do our laundry. My mom is the best ever. I'm living the good life. I just get to lie in bed on my phone, Googling what to pack in my hospital bag, rereading old blogposts about washing cloth diapers, and making lists of tasks to be completed before Baby Boy comes.
Even my photo-a-day pictures were outsourced, and my Dad took about half of them. I love looking through his pictures after they've been out together without me. It's almost like I was there, without any of the inconvenience of actually going. :)