Hey all!! I see you've been busy. Enjoyed the conversation about names. I'm a pretty unconventional person who doesn't see the point of lots of things other people assume must be a part of your life (marriage, prams, supermarkets, sugar, TV)... but I prefer really simple names, because I think the personality of kids shines through more when you don't try to ... pre-label them. That might just be me though! Kind of similar to what Angelico was saying. Anyway I'm going to give a kid my surname and my boyfriend is totally cool with this (we've been together over a decade) so I'll probably get enough questions about that already (can't see why for the life of me though! If I'm labouring, I'm naming! Also we get on much better with my family than his.)
I had the best time in London, was very tired and sick-y, BUT! I told my mate J I was pregnant in a witches shop in Brixton and she was so excited. It was her birthday I was down for. She's a midwife. I helped her make giant ethiopian curries and spinach pancakes for a crowd, I looked super-slim in my red skinny jeans and black top and boots with cats on them (it will probably be the last time I get to wear such fitted outfits to a party!), sipped lemonade and water whilst everyone got hammered, pleaded "under the weather" at midnight and went to bed instead of clubbing (J gave me her bed, she's lovely). They came back at 4am and woke me up drunkenly (my boyfriend and J also slept in her bed) but it was all fine and I laughed at them all hungover in the morning. Me and J spent the morning in bed with cups of tea chatting about home births and symptoms and pregnancy and everything and it was magic. She tried to listen to my tummy with a doppler but she said it was a bit early. She's going to bring it up when she comes to visit in a few weeks though :)
Then she said she's going to take a week off just after my due date so hopefully she can hop on a train up north when I go into labour and come be there for the labour to support me and my boyfriend. At this point, I burst into tears. I love her so much. I can't think of anything better than having my boyfriend and J there.
I am so happy now I've told a couple of people! My best friend I told the other week was there too being all protective and giving me lemonade and sideways glances, and I met up with another old mate, who is a bit of a party kid, he has a new boyfriend every weekend, was a bit worried he would think I was a massive loser for getting pregnant, but I told him all tongue-tied and he hugged me and jumped up and down and went "congratulations! congratulations! you'll be the coolest mum ever!" and I told him how weird it was telling people and he said, "yeah I could see you struggling... must be like coming out."
I have the best friends. There were a load of other mates there too, but I'm only telling my closest.
Work tomorrow - booking in appointment Tuesday :)
Hope everyone is well!