My mum has announced it to the world after our scan yesterday
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I'm still getting my head round it. Haven't accepted it yet at all. It seems very odd. Even my scan picture looks made up.
This is dc no 2 and I'm getting anxious each time it seems real. I remember this with ds 1, now 5. I've been there and done it yet its the knowledge of what's to come that I'm finding overwhelming. Sleepless nights, baby demands, affect on working and home life, no free time or time with dh. I'm freaking myself out.