A couple days in the countryside has made me feel really good. We’re just back from Shepp and I think the whole houseload of us are happy and relaxed.
The fresh air, the relaxed mode of everyone and everything, the walks after dinner, the smiles and genuine happiness. Geez, it’s hard to take (hint, that’s […]

At week 8, officially tomorrow, I am supposed to be noticing small changes in my clothing. Not noticable to others, but clothes should be tighter around the bust, waist and hips.
Oh dear. I fear that has started already. I noticed my PJs were a little odd last night. And they are my ultra-comfy Peter […]

Some days are hungry days. That’s just how it is. I could feel guilty about it, or I could eat.
I choose to eat. I aim to eat healthily, but if there’s something chocolatey and disgusting on offer, I know what I’d prefer to be scoffing.
Harrumph.

We told Phee tonight.
She’s over the moon at the thought of a little brother or sister, apparently ‘everyone else at school is having one’ so we should too.
She had two questions.
“Will I still go to school and how will I get there?”
and
“Where will it sleep.”
Such a beaming face, so happy. Just wait until reality sinks […]

A while ago, Tony bought a journal. He didn’t know why and he didn’t understand what it was for at the time.
Today he asked me how I was feeling and I told him. He asked if I felt that way with Phee and I answered that I couldn’t remember. Then we got to talking about […]

Tis so obvious the hormones are raging through my body today. I woke up in an average mood, then things fizzled from there.
Got to work late, but stayed in an average mood, trying not to be the moody bitch that everyone seems to think I am (yes, perhaps not everyone, but this just goes to […]

Today was booking day. As I work at Cabrini Health, and have done for about 13 (or is it 14?) years and we have ridiculously expensive private health insurance through MBF it seems like as good a place as any to go. That and the fact I’ve had a lot to do with 2 South, […]

This evening was spent researching an important topic on the net. How to introduce our cats to Albert/Kennedy.
It would be such a shame to have to take the baby to a shelter if they didn’t get along.

You can never be too prepared, or so I think.
Anyone have any good recommendations for pre, during and post pregnancy?

Today when Tony was speaking with his mum Lois on the phone, she asked about the surname. What had we discussed? Would the baby have his or mine?
He called out to me curiously, as we’d not even talked about it and he had no ideas on what I thought.
Quick as a flash I grinned and […]