When I was pregnant with Taylor, I had terrible morning sickness. Not the whole pregnancy but at the beginning. It would always come around 3 or 4 which was the same time I was supposed to be headed to my waitress job. I would lie on the floor, moaning, hoping not to puke.
Claire would take that opportunity to bounce up and down on my head with her diapered bottom. She would laugh and giggle and I didn't have the strength/nerve to try and get her off of me. Memories. =)