Oblivious to the bun in my own oven
Slightly less oblivious.
Tomorrow. Shit. Gets. Real.
Is this food bland enough for you baby?
If not, please, just send it straight back up
When you aren’t quite ready to announce your pregnancy,
but your massive norgs have a different idea
Yes, this is a baby-bump.
No, I don’t want to hear your horrific birth story
Whoomp, there it is!
Giving Hayden a poke for Christmas,
after all he did give me one
Walking around all Christmas holidays, proudly sticking my little tummy out.
Looking back, I really just appear to have had a big lunch
Appetite level = Need more hands
WEEK TWENTY- SIX
When late-night snacking becomes a real problem.
Forgetting where I park erry day
Fingers crossed the day I go into labour is the day I’ve had motivation to shower
Jet preparing me for life with a child
One week morning sickness free and…
Heavy work all this page turning #waiting
WEEK THIRTY NINE
WEEK FORTY, MINUS ONE DAY