Monday, June 22, 2009


I would kill to get a full night's sleep.

If it's not my bladder waking me up (first pit stop, 12.30pm, then approximately 3hourly after that), it's the dogs. If it's not the dogs, it's the boys. If it's not the boys, it's the baby! My delightful son-to-be seems to get a real kick out of stretching out when Mummy does, and jams his feet up under my right ribs. I have to get up and out of bed (and may as well do a toilet stop while I'm up!) to get them to drop back down again.

Nothing is happening, labour-wise. My trip to the acupuncturist on Saturday has obviously not yeilded any results, since I am sitting here with a lot of baby in my belly.

Hmm, this is it right now, at 39+ weeks, and it sure feels much bigger than it looks!


Averil said...

Wow, your belly seems so low! And GORGEOUS!!!!

Can't wait to meet this handsome fella!

xx Ave

Samantha said...

Thank you.

Hmm, sometimes it feels like a need scaffolding to keep it up!

I can't wait to meet this little man myself!