This week I have gone from walk to waddle in 24 hours and baby seems to have had a growth spurt as bump is not only appearing bigger but it would seem his little feet/hands/knees/elbows are constantly popping out of my tummy looking and feeling like some sort of spontaneous hernia.
It finally happened, the thing that I have dreaded since getting pregnant: it was responsible for our salvation in War of the Worlds, it’s the pharmaceutical industries bread and butter, and it’s the reason we stock up on chicken soup and vicks vaporub. That’s right, the common cold. And I caught one.
So I am reading the new Bridget Jones Baby book. When I say reading I am technically having it read to me as it’s an audio book. I am also actually properly reading Inferno.
I have had more drama this week than Made in Chelsea and TOWIE which were both back this week! Happy days now I have something to watch whilst cooking.
This weekend was all about me and my baby-daddy. We went on our last little baby-moon. The last overnight trip that we take before our little man joins us.
My nesting instinct was strong this weekend and after an early morning swim (to avoid helping my Dad and Giles with a tip run) and a quick nip to Aldi as they had baby stuff on special I settled down in the nursery to sort through some hand me down’s that I’ve been given and… Continue reading Week 27 -Pregnancy Diary
This weekend was a lazy one, we took a road trip on Saturday to look at some super cars, just for fun and then Giles went to a party in the evening but as I was too tired I chose to spend the evening round my parent’s house and then watching Knocked Up on the… Continue reading Week 26 – Pregnancy Diary