Saturday, 31 March 2012

one day - week 39

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I'm officially 'over-due' - my due date was yesterday, 30th March, and I'm now into the two-week zone where the NHS treat you like a ticking time-bomb. With your second baby, my midwife informed me, if you haven't managed to give birth by 40+12, they will send in the bomb-disposal experts - in short, you'll be frog-marched in to be induced. 'Pah,' I said to myself, 'not a hope'. I'm really, really anti-induction, and only narrowly escaped it last time (by about two days) - the thought of having to go through my entire labour in a hot, unfamiliar, unfriendly hospital fills me with utter dread. That said, I know that the old wives tales actually don't work, which is why this 'One Day' post actually features pictures from an entire week - things we've done as a family, and I've done alone to pass the time, and keep my mind off of what's coming next... that and the fact that I'm now too whale-like and cumbersome to squeeze enough activities into a day to warrant a post of their own....

One: Pulling out the Spring sneakers and enjoying breakfast and lunch on the balcony.

Two, Three, Four, Five: Endless picnics in the park, lying lazily on blankets, watching the Husband and the Boy chasing each other in circles and kicking a ball, feeling the sun on my face.... the perfect Spring past-time.

Six: Finally finishing the baby blanket that has given me an absolutely endless amount of grief, due to discontinued yarn and a LOT of frogging.

Seven: Finding the perfect mustard cardigan from (boo, hiss) Primark. My heart soared, my ethical principles took a nose dive....sigh.....

Eight: Stocking up on breastfeeding-friendly tops, like this floral shirt from H&M.

Nine: Finding a home for my new cushion, a Mother's Day present from my Mum the Boy (my Mum always gets something for me in case the Husband forgets!).

Ten: Unashamedly stacking floral pillows on the bed.

Eleven: Stumbling across a dinner set up by the Boy.

Twelve: Pulling out the Spring shoes.

Thirteen, Fourteen: Planting sunflower seeds with the Boy, ready to transplant into the garden of our new house (no official announcements until we're sure we've passed the referencing process).

40+1.... I can't help but wonder if my next post will see me writing as a mother-of-two....
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6 comments

  1. Hot curry followed by hot sex. Am sure this recommendation was made up by a man - being 40+1 is not compatible with hot sex in my experience! All my babies were at least a week overdue - I took to manic walking, eating pineapple and dark chocolate. Good luck - hope you have great news soon x

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  2. So excited for you! Not long now. Love the pics. Your son is super cute!
    xxx

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  3. The baby blanket looks so great! Also love colour combo of cardy and dress! I hope the second baby comes soon :)

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  4. Clearly, your baby is coming out as and when it is ready. Nothing wrong with that!

    Here I see, colour and pattern and texture and happiness in abundance. Your baby will live in a colourful world!

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  5. I have to say lots of walking (and a bit of the other) certainly got my second baby on the way ;-)

    It's hard when you feel so cumbersome so I feel your pain. At least these last few days have been sun and fun-filled.

    Love that floral shirt and the mustard cardi (I feel bad on the odd occasion I buy Primark too).

    I will be watching out for news...

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  6. I love the cardi/dress combo with all my heart-the colours are divine x

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