ohwool dh came to everyone of the appointments I had with dd. This time around his not as fussed, knows whats happening so doesn't feel the need to come. His family does have quite a tedious medical history so it was really useful that I was given the notes to fill in at home before the appointment. The midwife might try to get you alone for a moment to ask about domestic violence, so may keep you back at the end or call you in first without him.
I don't think I'll be moving over to fb. Mostly because I'm rubish with keeping up with things on there. I tend to get distracted by all the pretty things on the baby wearing groups I'm part of. Which now has me thinking about the lovely wrap I want to buy if all goes well with the scan on friday, beautiful stary goodness!
It appears I have now developed an orange juice addiction. Once long ago I was a tea drinker, a couple of cups each morning and five or six a day at work. The smell made me gag when I was pregnant with dd and I never got back into it, bar one cup a week at a certain toddler group where the laides who provide refreshments are mortally offended if you don't accept a hot drink. I was dreaming about drinking orange juice most of last night, if dd hadn't been sleeping next to our bed when I woke up at 3 this morning I'd have gone down stairs to down some.
I'm very weapy at the moment. The other day dh was watching a documentary where a tribe who hunt with ants were letting 100 ants sting boys for 10 minutes. To build up resitance for catching the ants dh tells me. But it made me sob, to see the boys screaming. Anything can make me cry at the moment.
Last night I had heart burn and I was crying because it was taking me too long to chew the gaviscon tablets. Was also uterly exhausted and had lost all fine motor skills so struggled to actually get them in my mouth.