....I was:
- the size of a bus
- worrying about whether we had enough teabgs to make the midwives cups of tea
- living in a house with no curtains or sofa
- desperate to wear something other than that enormous shirt and maternity jeans you see me in; they were the only clothes I could fit into
- drinking pineapple juice and eating a hot curry
- thinking I would sleep better once the baby was born and I could lie on my back again - ha!
- looking forward to drinking wine again
- worried that I might have lost my taste for wine during the preceding nine months - ha!
- thinking that one tiny packet of nappies was enough to last me for weeks
- looking forward to the next day when I would meet my baby, even more than C is now looking forward to tomorrow when he can rip the wrapping paper off all his presents
Happy Birthday, C!!!! Can't believe it's been 8 years. wow!
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