My yummy dh has finally agreed we can have one more baby, making it number 6.
I am absolutely ecstatic, I know he's soul searched and those of you that know, will know we've had issues about this. I know he's come to this decision on his own, and it's not a case of merely accepting for my sake.
His way of telling me he'd changed his mind was to get our 5 yr old ds to present me with a bottle of Gaviscon in Boots the other day, and told him to say
"daddy said you'll be needing this in a few months"
Did I cry? Of course.
Gosh, I am so excited, have i mentioned i'm excited?