I think most people in internet-land have guessed or been told that I am growing baby #3. He or she is due to make an arrival on 13th November, but we'll see, I'm expecting it to be around the 21st.
I'm really excited, and so is DH. Unfortunately I am so tired that I'm finding it hard to show my excitement. Give me another couple of weeks and I'll have some energy back :)
Walking around sainsburys this morning I felt that tell tale dull ache matched with a sharp
jabbing pain every so often in my pubic area which shouts out SPD to me. I was hoping not to get it this time, so I'll dig out my old physio exercise sheet and find my oh so attractive support belt. Bugger.
Also whilst I was doing the food shop, I felt as though I wasn't there. I was walking around but it was like I was watching myself do the shopping. I actually felt like crying the whole way round. I must have looked like a moron.
Anyway, I'm too tired to take a photo today so here's one of my darling Emilia in December last year. She had been to a Royal Academy Ballet workshop and then Mum and Barry took them to Pizza Hut (DH and I were in Amsterdam). I have to say that she is beautiful! Love you Emilia xxx