What's in a name?
…That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet
I've been busying myself with baby stuff. In fact my whole existence is all about preparing for the birth of Baby O.
I can't remember not being pregnant now, I have forgotten what its like to have a flat tummy, and sleeping on my front is something I can only dream about now!
I have 7 days left in my customer service job, I have plans of resting at home and doing lots of reading, writing, knitting, and lunching with my friends. It sounds great (in theory) I hope it is in reality! I am also waddling badly due to a painful pelvis. My physio is doing wonders for me though.
I can't stop obsessing about baby names either. I have had a change of heart on the names I have had in my head since finding out Baby O was on it's way. I suppose we won't know what to call it until it's in our arms looking up at us in awe and wonder.
I am exhausted.
I am brimming full of love for my husband and unborn baby, so much so that my hormones are getting the better of me and I really don't know what to do with myself today!
I need to get a photo of me and the hubby together, as my bump is rather impressive now and it will be lovely to look back on. I always loved looking at photo's of my Mum pregnant with me when I was a little girl. It amazed me that I came from her tummy!
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