I went to B&Q yesterday to pick up some more paint supplies, a little boy (about 4?) walked past and said, "mummy, that ladies pregnant" - OK so I'm wearing decorating overalls but I'm not that big! I was however absolutely desperate for the loo and my bladder being full seems to make my tummy swell way out of proportion to the quantity of wee....oops TMI, Sorry!
We bought this house five years ago, and in the last four days, FIL has finally done (most?!) of the finishing touches to the Kitchen, utility room, toilet and dining room....last night we finished stripping all the wood chip from the hall and landing (ceilings too!) and now they are sanding the bare walls to try and make them flat.
FIL is here till Friday, when we have a changeover and my parents arrive for the weekend, hopefully we'll have skirting boards, coving and paint in place by then...I just feel such a fraud not doing anything - except delivery food and drink....
My DH has named my tummy 'Bob the bump'. I wasn't happy coz Bob is boy's name and we have no idea...my niece said at the weekend "if its a girl you must call it Emily" (which is our chosen girls name) so I asked what if it was a boy - and she said "its already got a name - Bob"....DH is in trouble now....it won't be long before everyone thinks the same!
Even though I have a name, it was invented by DH and I don't really feel like I'm bonding at all...at the moment I'm worried that it's OK, worried that I'll be a crap mum, worried that it won't like me, which I think is normal...guess they'll be plenty of time for bonding after its born?
Now, off to shove another preggie pop in.....(only a boy could make me this sick, surely!!!!)