choco yaay to positive digi stick (and now step away from them!!!) I'm sorry you are sick, though in this topsy turvy world it is also reassuring to feel symptoms, but as onion says, they can come and go so just - as everyone says - take one day at a time. When is your scan again?
motor I have also just wanted to huddle at home this Christmas with husband and bump and have been more than usually grumpy about having to be festive and sociable with family - perhaps it is a pregnancy/nesting thing?
crisps how is Nancy? and the rest of you? Thinking of you all.
noks I'm not going to ask the question but...????????
buzzy did Barry survive? Anyone trying that with our cat would suffer consequences.
shazz I hear you on the in-law present deluge. We came away from the in-laws loaded down with boxes of stuff for a baby who hasn't been born yet. It is lovely that they are so happy and excited about becoming grandparents (though they are step-grandparents already) and I also don't want to be ungrateful, but I find the generosity rather overwhelming. I already fear that future years will bring the super-brat inducing present onslaught onion describes! My family are much more restrained and parents have been very good about asking "what do you need, what would you like us to do?" rather than rushing in. As well as different family traditions, I think it is, sadly, also a factor that my parents have a very direct understanding of our caution until the baby is safely here, as I am an only child after recurrent miscarriages. Oh well, I guess we take our families, and our partners' families, as they are and love 'em anyway.
gin that's great news about the ginster's weight despite your feeding problems, and (speaking as yet another bottle-fed 70s baby) I hope you listen to onions and shazz's advice and make it your new year's resolution to ditch any guilt about formula feeding.
It has felt a strange Christmas, looking back to where we were last Christmas and all that has happened during the past 12 months. I took my mum - who was visiting for Christmas - to midnight communion, as I had this time last year, and sitting there in the stillness listening to the sound of the organ soaring up into the cathedral roof, had my Christmas teary moment and sat there silently sobbing buckets. Thank goodness for dim and atmospherically-candle-lit old buildings, that hopefully not too many people noticed the sobby emotional disintegration :-)
Happy christmas to all, and the babies.