Dear Little Man,
We're nearly there! A part of me feels as if I just found out I was pregnant and the other part has a vague memory of life before the aches and waddling of this baby bump (note: we do our best NOT to waddle). Currently, you love drop kicking the right side of my rib cage and continue with your daily dose of hiccups. You seem to be quite content to stay inside forever, which would be just fine with me but I think everyone else is pretty eager to meet you. Daddy and I firmly believe that babies come precisely on their birthday, so we're not anxious either way (I have a sneaking suspicion that you might come sooner rather than later though, we'll see!).
I'm still sleeping quite well and have adjusted to our 4:30/5am loo ritual. The current battle is remember to eat enough during the day! I've been so distracted by preparing for your coming that sometimes I forget to eat proper meals, heavens! Also, I started taking a powder form of vitamin C (just to switch things around) which tastes fruity at the beginning but if I leave it in my mouth too long it begins to taste like vomit; I love you so much.
We haven't any odd cravings but things that always sound good are big, leafy salads, french fries, soft ice, and really good pizza (anything from Grimaldi's or Pinthouse Pizza a new favorite which has great ice as well!).
You're clothes for the next six months are washed and neatly folded, I just need to find the right basket to put beside my bed; that will hold all of the necessities in my reach, such as nappies, onesies, snacks, and knitting, of course!
And for those of you who've asked, here's the link for our baby registry.
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