Ready, set, go?

With only 6 weeks left, I think I am pretty much ready for the new baby. My hospital suitcase is packed, her room, cloths, sheets, bottles are cleaned and ready. All this puts my mind more at ease, especially considering I have taken on a new work project for the next few weeks.

The baby is quite a mover, which is excellent. I hope that I will never forget this feeling of life growing and moving in me.

My eldest is so sweet, she has already started making gifts for her sister, she calls them "ripping papers", so that the baby can rip them as she pleases.

My middle one, my son is only 19 months so he doesn't know what's going on and I do really wonder how he is going to react to the big change in our lives but mostly his!

Horror at Seeing Photos

I have just seen recent photos of myself and I was horrified - especially by the ones taken from the back. I look truly fat.

Otherwise, I really have to rely on this blog to remember which week I am in. It is so strange that this time, I am not as on top of things as I was with my first pregnancy.

I can't believe that now there are only 6 weeks left! Oh dear! Panic panic panic...

Nesting?

I still haven’t experienced the famous nesting instincts but my husband already seems to be on track. He is fast at re-arranging the baby room and shopping. Seeing him this way makes me excited too of course.

In the meantime, I have a lot of trouble sleeping as I cannot find a comfortable position at all. In any position, either my belly hurts or I cannot breath. I guess my body is training me for the sleepless nights, which are awaiting me once the baby arrives.