
Isn’t it Ironic
Did you know cineworld let you take babies into any screening on weekdays, not just those Mum and baby ones? Nope me neither. Well when I say any screening. . .
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Did you know cineworld let you take babies into any screening on weekdays, not just those Mum and baby ones? Nope me neither. Well when I say any screening. . .
Continue reading “Isn’t it Ironic”
Just because it’s monochrome doesn’t mean it needs to be plain. If I’m keeping things black and white there’s got to be a pattern or two involved. Continue reading “It’s Black, It’s White”
Give or take a week we’re here, nine months. What you don’t realise, at least I didn’t, is that 40weeks is more like ten months than nine and most first pregnancies are overdue. So basically this little guy could arrive tomorrow or in a month, let’s hope for somewhere in the middle.
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The last week has been a strange one. Starting with a funeral of someone close and ending with our 20week baby scan. That’s a mix of emotions right there.
Just like that life is changed forever. Despite being four months in it’s only now that it’s becoming real.
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Elastic, jersey even Lycra; anything that stretches has become a firm favourite with my ever disappearing waistline. You may have seen on instagram that we’re expecting our first baby, still seems surreal to say that. A whole new adventure for us with lots of challenges I suspect, the biggest challenge currently being getting dressed in the morning.
This weekend has disappeared. On Friday I developed the worst migraine I’ve had in years and it’s still not fully shifted, the joys. Continue reading “There You Go”