Penelope really good idea about the list of who to email/phone. Last time DH was in charge of my phone (he doesn't have one) and he dropped it in the back of my Dad's car. It turned up a couple of days later but I was without a phone in the hospital, and lots of people didn't find out for a few days.
This time I'll be in charge of the phone, but I think I should start putting a list together now of who best to tell so they can tell others... I'm bound to forget someone, and they'll take the hump. :)
Erk Christmas! I'm trying not to think about it. It's too complicated. We usually end up having at least 3 "Christmas Day's." The families all live in different bits of the country, we all have young kids under 5, 2 of whom it'll be the 1st Christmas. No one has a house big enough to accommodate everyone, (I've started buying stools which we can stash around the house for family meals) and the weather usually throws a spanner in the works anyway.
It was so much easier pre-children, because I always worked on Christmas Day so colleagues with children wouldn't have to.
monkey ooh, I got all excited. Glad you're both okay though and get plenty of rest.
Cheshire Don't worry, I often think I'm not ready to be a Mummy... and I've been one for 4 years now.
I do keep thinking "Do I really want to do this again?" It's a bit late now though :o and I do really.
I'm still up for meeting up at some point if you'd like.
I had MW appointment today, nothing exciting to report. All normal, LO not engaged but not likely to be until labour. I'm definitely back under midwifery led care now though.
I've got 4 more days in work, tomorrow, then Mon-Wed next week. I finished my last big piece of client work today though so I feel like I can relax now. I'm going to spend tomorrow visiting clients and dropping everything off, then I've got next week free to discharge people (hopefully), finish setting up templates and writing "how-to" guides in case they do cover the maternity post, and I'm going to have a good clear out!
This weekend I will pack my hospital bag properly, get LO's clothes washed, and sort out a corner of our room for it to sleep... In between lying around feeling sorry for myself as DD has given me her cold.
I feel like my throat has been sandpapered, and breathing is even more difficult now that it was before.