Wonderful news Amber! Praying so hard for you to get some lovely embryos. What fab news after you thought it was not going to work out
Tedi, so sorry about your friend, that is such a shock and brings home just how fragile life is
I am feeling much better today after a really tiring weekend. DH has been working really hard cos he is junior on a murder trial atm so I have been doing most of the childcare (and when he is here it's like having a third child to look after!).
I have calmed down from the rage last week re the split of childcare duties and haven't raised it with him again... I decided to give him benefit of doubt in that I thought he was trying to say that he does ALL the childcare at weekends but actually all he was saying was he needs a rest too, which of course he does. And I should be feeling blessed about having another baby, not bitter cos I am so tired. I just didn't expect the pregnancy to be this hard. But when I am not too tired I am really enjoying it and very excited.
DH didn't get me a Valentine's day card, but I knew he hadn't. He was supposed to get one on way home from footie on Sunday but forgot ('I was rushing home to see you' ). He was in doghouse tho earlier cos he goes out at 8.30am on sundays to church, so I have lie-in till then. I hadn't had me usual lie-in on Saturday cos he was working so was really needing it. Plus I'd been awake Sunday morning since 6am tossing and turning and only got back to sleep at about 7.30. At 8am he wakes me up to ask if I want breakfast . I snapped at him 'no I don't, I want to sleep - when do you ever make me breakfast on a Sunday?' (I forgot it was Val Day which is why he offered). I was really mad! And I thought no point going back to sleep as I'll have to get up at 8.30 anyway. So I lay in bed till 8.30, got up, dressed, came downstairs and he said 'I won't go to church if you don't want, you can have a lie-in'. wtf! Why couldn't he have told me that at 8am or, even better, the night before! . What a fucking idiot
I said he could make it up to me by hoovering the house, then he made my tea. That was better than getting a card.