Hi all,
well it is snowier than a snowy thing with snow on it around here - at least a foot of the stuff piled up, and it's still coming.
I can't get to work (for the second time this week), and have just got the phone call to say DS's nursery is closing at lunchtime and can I come and get him.
AAARGH, a 20 minute walk down a steep hill (can't take the car, obviously, and the buses stopped running at 8.30 this morning), and I have SPD and am just on 35 weeks with a heffalump baby inside my tummy. AAAARGH. It's at least 40 mins back up the hill with DS stopping to look at everything and pick up armfuls of snow!
I've just put a load of tiny baby clothes on to wash. I remember holding them up to my tummy last time and thinking 'no way is my baby that big!'. Now I can't tell the difference between 0-3, 3-6 and 6-9 month clothes without finding the lables because they all look so TINY!
It's lovely hearing all these name choices (so much more civilised than the baby name threads!), and much sympathy to all those feeling crappy, and to lollipopz for the car crunch - hope the person is decent, I bumped someones car once and they were lovely about it, so it can happen...