dd1 was horrid to bf. i lasted mere days.
dd2 was a natural, aside from a bad feed in which she gave me three blisters on my left nipple. but when i saw teh NCT counsellor, and she helped me get her on that breast properly, it didn't even hurt.
yes, i am in shock that i am pregnant.
i find myself detaching being pregnant from actually having a newborn and another toddler or even having a big bump.
i dread labouring again.
it's a very weird sensation.
i forget and jsut eat whatever and then remember i am pregnant and shouldn't eat that.
for example, i made these tasty fairy cakes, and i stood happily licking the bowl and then thought, 'oh, shit! i'm eating raw eggs.'
or the other day i was out with dd2 whislt dd1 was in nursery and i bought a deli meat sandwich and just gobbled it all up.
it's like having given up something for lent and then remembering halfway through eating it taht you aren't supposed to.