Hey hey, how are we doing? Well, I hope. At least this crappy weather is better for being massively pg in.
Can I piss everyone off? I slept on my front last night. Okay, it was hell on the boobs, but mostly worth it.
Frog, Fish and Maizie, all this will soon be yours.
Speaking of boobs, when your milk comes in, don't do what I did and forget that you now have super-norks the size of basket balls and accidentally hit them with the wardrobe door as you're closing it.
Maizie, tell her to do one. You were here first! I do like Robyn, though. I tell you what, home birth is a doddle compared to hospital. None of that "is it time to go in?" business, no change for the car park or vending machines etc. The only downside is that you get visitors earlier. But I love love love the fact that Rosie was born in our dining room!
Weejo, ooh, Eton Mess? Any left? I tell you what, my skin is fab since I had dd. I don't know if it's all the water I'm drinking due to bfing, or just water retention plumping my skin out a bit, but I look years younger apart from the bags under my eyes. Am v jealous of your blooming, though, as pregnancy just makes me greasy and tired, with teenage hair.