Yesterday I should have had a growth scan to find out if Little Pea is likely to be as big as his/her older sister. But I didn’t. Instead, I spent all morning from just after midnight until about 10am violently throwing up. It was horrible, and exhausting, and has made me realise I have muscles where I didn’t know any existed. It also made me realise I have a LOT… Continue reading
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The Day the Lurgy Came to Stay
It’s Saturday morning and I’m writing this in my silent, empty bed. I can hear a helicopter outside, and traffic, but that’s it. There are no demanding shouts of “Out! Out! Mummy! Daddy!”, coming from The Baby’s room. There is (thankfully) no teeth-grinding or snoring coming from the left hand side of the bed, courtesy of The Boyfriend. The gentle whir of the laptop and the dull traffic from the… Continue reading
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