Apologies for the delay with news, pix and thank qs. Erin was born on Tuesday 22nd December at 1:55am, weighing 7lb 3oz (big brother Tom was 9lb 2oz). I'm still recovering from a cold and am sure she came when she did as was fed up with mummy coughing, lol. In fact, it was this time last week that I was in the triafe section on a stupid monitor where I had to hold the damn thig on, whilst having contractions! I went from 4-5 cms to 9cms really quick. Poor DP had a haerat attack whilst midwife was getting me G+A (gr8 stuff that, never had time for it with Tom).
I had 2nd degree tear this time (3rd degree with Tom) and am glad I didn't opt for a section. However, my constant coughing made a stitch come undone and its quite painfull. MW said they don't always suture 2nd degree tears and as muscle is not torn it will heal in time
Xmas was weird. PIL wer ill so did xmas day yesterday with them, BIL & SIL. Poor DP was left to cook the turkey! His presents from me haven't turned up from Amazon, although were dispatched on 22nd. He got me a Trollbeads charm bracelet, 3 charms, one of which is inscribed. I'm just so fed up though. Toms been really good. When he and DP came to take us home on wednesday he looked so grown up! Anyone else felt like that with their first?
Nicola, hope Tate had a nice b/day. Think it was today?
Better goto bed before Erin gets me up for a feed!