Hi all, thanks for the welcome.
DH taken DS out for a walk, so I have my guilty pleasure on (Teen Mom, dreadful yet strangely addictive TV). And thinking about baby 2. I need to get over these silly concerns I have about miscarriage. I really do. I didn't find out I was pregnant first time around until > 6 weeks. This time, far too bloody early. I almost wish I didn't know!
At the moment, before the possibility of any nausea etc creeps in, isn't it just bloody awesome being preggers?! I keep catching myself thinking about my new little one and watching my DS and thinking what a fab big bro he is going to be. Oddly enough I already have a teeny tummy. This sounds unbelievable, I grant you. But I am v v skinny, and just like last time, the first thiung that alerted me to being pregnant was the fact that I had a little tummy despite not changing my diet and continuing to work out like a fiend.
BTW i give up any exercie in any shape or form when pregnant. It is weird, lost the interest the milisecond I found out I was pregnant both times. And this was from someone seriously into pilates and running. I just larded around when pregnant, and I intend to do the same this time around. It all falls off with breastfeeding! (but I am still as toneless as ever)
I also remember this the first time around too... I feel proud of my body. Like, 'well done for coming through for me'. Anyone else share that feeling?
Sorry to waffle. At this stage it really is too early to be talking about it openly with friends (althouh I have told a couple), so nice to let off steam here.
Oh, anyone else concerned about telling a close friend that they know is ttc. My best friend of 16 years is desperate. I don't know what to say to her tomo
xx