Well, what is there to say about this week? This week I managed to wash my hair with my face cleaner, crack a raw egg onto my salad instead of in the frying pan and then to top it off, I lost my electric beaters for 2 hours only to find that I'd put them in the fridge (for safe keeping I told myself!). Anyway, here is a photo of me from today:
As you can see I've chunked up a bit this week and about time I say! Everyone keeps asking me if I am sick of myself yet and I don't have the heart to tell them that, apart from the incessant kicking going on in my belly, I still don't even feel pregnant! Let's wait until the heat sets in though and I am sure it will be a different story.
Another one of our friends gave birth this week to a beautiful little girl, Faith Edith. Matty and I are getting really excited to think that in another 3 months it will be us holding our tiny eenie weenie baby! I am not sure whether I am coming to terms with the labour component of having a baby (that's the part that has always freaked me out) or if I'm still just living in denial that when it happens it will be all rainbows, fairy floss and butterflies, but I am feeling relatively calm about getting this baby out. I mean it can't stay in there forever, right?
This weekend we are planning to get some more things done around the house. I am pretty keen to get the nursery completed so that it's one less thing to worry about, but we'll see how it goes.