Oh my god, I'm so jealous of you buttwing.. have an ace time! Sleep... sex... booze. Sob. Actually, I've done all three of those things today, but only when small is napping. Ha. Not the same.
Intro thing - another small who is 8 months on 13th of June. First baby, a girl, was overdue by 16 days in the end, but I ignored suggestions of induction and she arrived through the non-sunroof exit of her own accord. Had an epidural due to midwife mistake, but all fine in the end. I started off 2 stone overweight, and am still 2 stone overweight - just flabbier! Nice. Not. I'm quite open to another baby, but I'm 41 and have a boyfriend who is 99% only wanting the one. We'll see... I actually would like another one for their relationship, but I hated being pregnant, and boyfriend hated the first 4 months... so. Who knows, jury out at the moment. I breastfed pretty much exclusively (apart from a dairy intolerance experiment with formula at 4 months for 3 feeds), to 6 months, then have gradually weaned her off onto formula. I did my last feed 2 weeks ago, so boobs just about getting back to normal. Boyfriend has just started stepping up properly with helping out at night etc, so I'm beginning to feel human again. Going back to work in September (am a deputy head teacher), but have started going in on some days in preparation for a job share.
In laws have arrived (again!), more in law family coming tomorrow... aagh. But for today they are all out and I am home alone. First time in 8 months! I should be painting the landing, but instead I'm cruising around the interwebs in the sunshine. I had a G&T and a pint of nice beer at lunchtime, my motivation has gone somewhat...