Wow I've missed a lot!
Ana your colleague sounds a handful! It seems she means well but comes across awfully! I'd use the cream, maybe scrape off the first bit but use the rest. Most of my stuff and the baby's is second hand so I have no qualms!
Seriousstuff that song has always made my Mum burst into floods of tears and I have NEVER understood why until I became pregnant! The other one that gets my in tears every time is Nativity, the Christmas movie with Martin Freeman. Have you seen it? It's just about a primary school nativity play, but there is a scene when a Dad gets all teary and proud because his little girl is in the play and I just break down! I would definitely recommend it!
smitten the bra looks lovely, I wish I had vaguely normal boob proportions! I'm a bra-vangelist (like Mon perhaps?!) and having been trained at Bravissimo I am unable to wear anything thats not my "proper" size, which is a bleedin' 32J - the size NO NURSING BRA comes in!! Apart from the Panache Sophie, and really ugly Royce ones. I've been thinking about buying an XL in the Bravado and trying to take the back in to the equivalent of a 32 - so what back and cup size roughly is the XL do you know??
nat and orange I'm struggling with maternity clothing too, I'm basically not leaving the house and so not changing out of my PJs! I'm having a bit of fun with online shopping my post baby wardrobe, but even that is severely restricted as I have no idea what size I'll be as I've gotten so big (not in bump, in BUM).
Welcome diege and congratulations on number 6! What a lovely surprise!! I've nearly packed the hospital bags. What have you all put in for your going home outfits??? I've had to place an emergency order with M&S as I realised we do not have ONE piece of newborn sized clothing at all, everything is 0-3 or bigger. I do think he'll be huge though!
I rang DH today on his mobile, just for a chat, and when he answered he was really panicky and out of breath. Turned out he has been in a conference, in the middle of giving a talk in front of 100 odd people, and he thought I'd gone into labour! He was not best pleased when I asked "so what would you like for dinner?!?!"