Evening all,
Well have just spent the last hour at the emergency Drs with DD-she has been sleepy and floppy all day which I put down to the heat,but when was undressing her noticed a rash which failed the glass test-so off we went-she is fine but better to be safe than sorry..
Scary, Julie-glad all is well...
Welcome back on Lwatkins..
Bonsoir Mrs JB..
You can give birth for me MKG-Im ruddy petrified now-made mistake of watching baby channel yesterday, programme following someone in labour-have officially got the fear...
Have made soup, and got all newborn baby clothes down from the attic in prep for washing-though must say they have been in those vacume bags and smell very fresh indeed to say they have been up there over a year..
SOH Do you remember a while ago I mentioned I have a few breast feeding bits, freezer bags and what not that you could have if you wanted as I wont be using?(Was going to give you them in London if we met)Have them here ready to post if you still want them plus some clothes for Mathilda if you'd like, (DD had about 3000 baby gros it seems and I wont use them so someone else might as well have em if they want and as I will be posting to you anyway...no pink, promise..)So if you still want the bits drop me an email on [email protected] tomorrow and send me your address?Also APRILMEADOW-I have a preemie cardie that might suit Ella, (pink so no good for Arlen, Lupins)so if you send me your addy to the above email I will send that if you like?
Got quite sentimental getting all DDs tiny things out..and got very excited about Mae coming..
Got to send all the emails out re the bumps and babes group im co ordinating now-then put the clean sheets on the bed-then get in it, am knackered...
Will text you in the morn to see if you are still on for tomorrow TYG...
Re the barge hols BTW-Great fun with mates/kids but I counsel against going with inlaws-a week stuck on a small boat with MIL and FIL going 4 miles an hour and messing about with locks and I was quite ready to chuck myself in, it was certainly no picnic...The breaking point arrived when FIL who fancied himself a boatman nearly steered us over a weir despite us all yelling at him from the stern or whatever you call it that he was going the wrong way-we had to be rescued by a very cross lock keeper in front of alot of tourists in Stratford apon Avon..Meanwhile MIL in floods of tears...shudder to think...