Morning ladies. Sorry to be signing in so very late but my maternity leave has now STAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRTEEEEEEEEDDDDDD!!!!! Not glad about that at all, obv.
Okay, I'm going back to last night here, so bear with me...
Lacks, PREGNANT BY THE SIX WEEK CHECK???????!!!!!!! DH'll be lucky if we're still on speaking terms, depending of course on how the infant Saurus sleeps and how many stitches I have to have. Also, nice one with both the vet and the text buddies. And commiserations with all the vomit, sounds awful and hugs to DS, poor thing, and to you for all the lost sleep and worry.
Sparkle, the mind boggles about the hanging on to the edge of the bed. I have a visual imagination, and that was nearly enough to make me spit porridge all over my keyboard.
Ceebee, mine is totally the same. It?s like living with 2 people, one of whom is a normal adult human who is capable of taking the bins out, holding down a job and driving a car, and the other one of whom is a sex pest who would shag the furniture if he thought you wouldn?t notice, and generally at inconvenient times, like any time you happen to kneel down, bend over etc.
Vbab, missed you, hon, VERY nice one on the pushchair but gutted to miss your car seat ? we just got one as a pressie from my dad ? sorry, pa! I dunno, it?s as well to have one in the house at this late stage, eh? Re the two middle names thing ? DH?s family ALWAYS have 2 middle names so my son would be Finlay Benjamin Richard, and my daughter would be Phoebe Rowena Jill (oo ? I just said ?son? and ?daughter??goosebumps!). Yeah, it?s a lot of names for a little splodge but it gives it options if it doesn?t like the first name . [Stephen Fry moment coming up] There was a first world war captain who had the name Leone Sextus Denys Oswolf Fraudatifilius Tollemache-Tollemache de Orellana Plantagenet Tollemache-Tollemache ? or Leone Sextus Tollemache for short ? so I don?t think you?re in the nutter camp yet!
Hi to everyone else and sorry if I missed any other major news bits ? I had 5 pages to catch up on! Chatty lot, aren?t we?
Right, I?m going to pop my sandals on (they are the only things that fit and I?m buggered if I?m buying fat shoes at this late stage in the game) and pop to town for fabric-buying, then I?m going to visit the Step-MIL in hospital, get some grapes into her, kinda thing.
I have a CT scan tomorrow to see if my crappy pelvis, broken in a car accident as a child, will hack childbirth. I may or may not be in the ECS club, then. I only have one question - what the hell is a CT scan - is it the one where you go into a big white tube? Or is that MRI? Feel strangely unworried about this for some reason, most unlike me.