The movement....oh I loved that feeling. Not so much the kicks to the ribs, but the little pops and rolls were the neatest thing ever. Every once in a blue moon I'll get a random gas bubble that feels sort of similar to a light baby movement and it brings me back.
I felt pretty good about my body - like it was doing something purposeful, and I thought I looked kind of cute. People are SO DAMN NICE to pregnant ladies. All the doors held open, people asking if I was feeling okay, my co-workers brought me water and treats, and my boss encouraged me to go home early all the time if I looked tired. I loved feeling the kicks. He was so easy to take care of in there Four words: Guilt. Free. Ice. Cream. My hair and skin looked amazing (I mean, aside from the stretch marks. Whatever). My nails looked good, too!!!
awesome hair belly from about 7-8 months movement before he filled up all the space I've only had one, so I loved the excitement and anticipation of having the baby. I have a feeling the second time wouldn't feel quite the same way!
Besides that nothing. I really dislike being pregnant. I love having a child and will love having the second as well but wish this entire pregnancy thing could be avoided.