Wooooooooo LOTS to catch up on!!!
okie enjoy last day at work and make sure to flick them the big Vs as you sashay out at 4.30.
Muser big woohoo on the promotion you clever thing. Never mind about the £££. It'll look good on your CV and you can always leave and then get an even bigger payrise. :)
Gin and Polly lovely lovely news on baybee boy and girl for the deli! So exciting to know and now you can get properly going in name and shopping activities.
Gin very interested in specifically how your HB chat went - were they supportive after you said what you wanted? Despite their concerns?
Which segues nicely to my slightly annoying 36 week appointment yesterday. I was expecting a nice pat on the head and an appointment for the birth box drop off.... Instead, the MW (who I liked and respected enormously ironically) has to refer me to a consultant next weds for a "chat" as I am measuring at 41 weeks now. FUCCCCCK! I mean, this isn't exactly a surprise and since I've been over for ages, surely this is proportional growth. And as the MW pointed out the scans are so inexact that they can't tell anyway. So not really sure what the point is in me going to see this guy? Basically to be told the possible shoulder dystocia/difficulty risks and warned off a HB... She admitted that size doesn't correlate to the shoulder problems, so I'm a bit
why after building up my confidence to do the bloody HB, I'm now being undermined at this point. Based on nothing! She didn't want to scan me beforehand, apparently he will decide what's to be done. Feeling frustrated and irritated by it all to be honest. Of course I'm not going to rail against advice if it really IS in the medical interest of my baby, but as far as I can see this is them covering their insured arses. I'm not changing my mind unless he has something concrete to say.
The other good news is that baybee moo is in the right position, head down on left and is 2/5 engaged!!!
Got home after that and cooked dinner for the 12 strong NCT group who then arrived for BF course. Dog was a terrorist - drank out of everyone's glasses on the living room floor, and then got hold of the course leader's knitted boob to my utter shame and embarrassment. I mean not that surprising since soft balls are his favourite thing but still. Thank god no damage. The evening was very nice and good fun but was totally knackered and wiped out by the time everyone left. The upside is that I have leftovers of all the goodies people brought - milk tray, lemon tart, chocolate tart, patisserie valerie cake, tortillas and dips and leftover lasagne. NOM NOM NOM. Tomorrow baby will be measuring at 43 weeks!!! okie I will save you some so hurry.