40 weeks today.
40 weeks.
40!!
I remember, very, very clearly, 8 weeks when we thought we'd lost him and then the little flutter across the scan screen that showed us that he was most definitely still holding on. I've never been so grateful for anything in my life.
It's all good for the holding on to cease now though kidlet, and get your ass born already.
Mummy. Is. Knackered.
4 comments:
Out Cuinn out!!!!
Happy due date!
Cuinn, I suggest you celebrate by coming out to meet Mummy and Daddy.
yes, hurry up, amelia would quite like a look at you tomorrow evening, if you would be so kind. failing that, you and your olds will have to come to our hotel (armed with afghans) and hit the spa. that'll rattle your socks you little blighter.
and right on cue, the WV is . . . extumme . . . which is PRECISELY where your mother would like you to be, asap!
Mummy is buggered now? Just wait til he actually gets out! LOL
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