Yes, I'm still pregnant. And no, I don't feel in any rush for it to be over. This time, I know what the first few weeks of new born life look like. Whilst my heart flips at the prospect of finally holding my baby boy in my arms, and I await in anticipation of that oxytocin fuelled explosion of love and hormones, I also know that sleeplessness awaits me too. Each day of no baby is an extra day I have to rest and do lovely things, which I am embracing, safe in the knowledge that my baby will be in my arms soon enough.
So today, as I hang out in a cafe whilst our bathroom damp is sorted (joy!), I have found words spilling from my mind and onto my laptop about this waiting and anticipation and I wanted to put them down here, just because...Read More