The boy is seven months old. WT actual F?! I’m over two-thirds of the way through my maternity leave already *serious sad face* and since I last posted, waaaay back in October, my boy has gone from being an incredibly gorgeous-yet-admittedly-slightly boring baby on a repeat eat/sleep/poo cycle to an even more gorgeous (yes, this is possible) babbling, eating, grabbing, sitting, rolling mini person.
I feel that I really should write a post explaining why the past few weeks have been a bit crazy and I haven’t posted for a while. Back when I started this blog I did admit that it might be a bit ambitious with a new baby on the way, but in those first few weeks after V was born I managed quite a few posts. Continue reading
Weather-wise, it’s fair to say that this summer has been a bit of a wash out so far. Not exactly what I had hoped for while on maternity leave.
Then last Sunday the forecast promised us some (intermittent) sunshine, so we decided to have a much-needed family day.
…I’ve finished work. Cleaned the house from top to bottom. Repacked my hospital bag umpteen times. Seen the midwife. Reached and passed my due date (yesterday). Had an acupuncture session on said due date to hopefully kick things off. It hasn’t. I’m still waiting. Continue reading
I’m Sarah. 35. Wife. Mother of one. Pregnant with number two. Actually, very pregnant. Could-drop-at-any-time pregnant. I start maternity leave in two days and my due date is 10 days away.