Morning all!
"Strange kind of anticipation" sums it up doesn't it? I'm torn between wanting this baby out and being anxious / scared about the birth and aftermath. All sorts of 'what ifs' going round my head about making sure DS1 is taken care of, the birth itself, how I'll recover, what if (God forbid) I have PND again, let alone the "stitched up boob monster" business!!
DS1 is being very sweet but very clingy and unsettled at the moment, and it's hard that I can't reassure him 100% that it'll all be fine because I don't know that myself. I mean, I'm sure it will all work out fine and we'll cope and hopefully it'll all go brilliantly, but he's definitely picking up on my anxiety and it's not doing him any good.
Bless him, he was crying out in his sleep last night - clearly having nightmares. I got a real insight into what 2.6 year olds have nightmares about though. "Mummy, where's my biscuit gone? WHERE'S MY ICE CREAM??!!" He was distraught! I couldn't help but laugh though, despite it being 3am and the 4th time he'd got me up....
Been to the osteopath today for the last time before little one is born. My muscles are so tight they're like steel and my ligaments are so buggered they're like "old knicker elastic" apparently. Nice eh. Bring on the post-baby pilates classes that's all I can say!
Hope everyone's feeling well, and getting those hospital bags packed....!!