Of all the things I'm enjoying about having this baby out, right at the top is the ability to cross my legs without thinking about it.
For most of the last four months of the pregnancy, my knees never came within a foot of each other. If I wanted to cross my legs, I had to literally pull one ankle up with my hands (usually by tugging on my pants) and cross it over the opposite knee. Dainty, huh?
Now I just look down and they're nicely crossed - knee over knee! Magic!