I am combining weeks 31 & 32 because they are practically the same, nothing much has happened... other than the fact that our entire household has been plagued with a sickness bug that we have all been playing pass the parcel with (and over my daughters first birthday too!!!). According to Bounty. This week my... Continue Reading →
Thanks to my stupidity of accidentally eating a cough sweet last week before my Glucose Tolerance test, I had another early get up this week to actually complete the test. This time I actually managed to complete it and don't have to rebook woohoo.
Week 29. Veiny Boobs, groin pain and the inability to breath when I bend. Pregnancy is so glamorous isn't it? According to Bounty. This week my baby is... As big as a butternut squash. Our baby's skin is starting to smooth out and the waxy white substance that has been covering his skin, the vernix,... Continue Reading →
I am starting to think a lot about labour this week, in a different way to how I did when I was pregnant with my first. I suppose because I've already been through it before it is only natural that my concerns about labour would differ from one pregnancy to the next.
Week 28. 12 weeks to go! Wooohooo! Our house has been struck by the dreaded lurgy this week so I've spent the majority of the week sneezing, coughing and generally feeling sorry for myself.
Week 27. Hello third and final trimester! Getting to this point in my last pregnancy seamed to take forever, (perhaps I just wasn't as busy) but here I am and its come quicker than I could have imagined. I know I still have 13 weeks left but there is something about hitting that third trimester... Continue Reading →
Week 26! One more week until my third and final trimester and 14 more weeks (hopefully) until I get to meet my little poppet. I am already imagining what his little face will look like, whether he will be similar to me, or look identical to his daddy like his sister. This week I had... Continue Reading →
Sweetness, I am not perfect. Sometimes I get frustrated, sometimes you cry, then I cry... we cry together. Its like a little game neither of us like to play. A game where no one wins, but at least we both know we have each other to cry on. I try my hardest to make you... Continue Reading →