Finally feels like we’re getting there which is alternately great and bloody scary. We’re kind of ready – 2 valuations arranged for thursday and the gas smell finally sorted (leaking gas meter) so we may be good to go with getting the flat on the market before Wriggler arrives.
We’re off to my parents at the weekend then for a mini-break to Cornwall which we’re all looking forward to. Rather a long time to sit in the car, but hopefully it’ll be worth it. DD can’t wait already. I shall be taking my notes and hospital bags just in case. I’m not taking any chances this time. Last night I had some discomfort in my lower abdomen, bottom of the bump which were either Braxton Hicks or I’ve pulled a muscle but it did make me sit up and think, ok, it really could be any day now. At least we have been doing some Hypnobirthing practice – whether it’s enough is another story!
Over the weekend a good friend came over with all his photography gear and spent most of Saturday taking pictures of me, DH and DD – mostly of me and the bump (which looks impressively large at 45″ around). Apparently he is a complete whizz with Photoshop, but amazingly the raw shots had some absolute gems – I actually look good 🙂 Can’t wait to see them magicked up!