This weekend I've come home to the parent's to re-charge and catch up on a few things whilst they spoil our little bean. Mooching through my draft blog posts I came across this post that I was working on a few days before Elsie's arrival, but I never got around to editing and hitting publish. Goodness knows why, those last few days sitting around with sod all to do except watch tv, eat and put my humungous feet up must have been ever so time consuming. That time already seems like a lifetime ago. But it was an amazing time, one I will cherish forever and so these are the memories that I want to be celebrated and remembered...
Sunday, 11 October 2015
Wednesday, 7 October 2015
After fifteen hours of labour, (without any pain relief- not by choice I'd like to point out- but I'll save those gory details for another time) on Wednesday 26th August at 2.11am, the Hubster and I welcomed our beautiful daughter, Elsie Belle Albury into the world weighing a dinky 6 lbs 8 oz and we couldn't be more in love.
Thursday, 13 August 2015
Well according to most of my friends I'd probably get more sleep in prison so that might not seem like such a bad exchange in a few months. I hear the food is rubbish and the showers are horrendous, but it's a small price to pay for a few undisturbed hours of kip right? I'm joking...obvs.
Thursday, 6 August 2015
If there’s one thing that has surprised me throughout this pregnancy, (aside from this immense list of course) it's just how much I’ve enjoyed dressing my bump. Aside from the time when my knickers started causing all sorts of circulation problems and an array of other bizarre body changes that pregnancy brings, I don't think I've ever felt this comfortable in my own body. Particularly when it comes to dressing my bump. Don't get me wrong, there are still days when I could quite happily leave the house in my PJ's, but I've honestly loved the refreshing change of my maternity wardrobe thanks to my new shape.
Monday, 3 August 2015
Not a lot has changed since my 30 Week Bump-Date, other than the fact that I've finally started to hit that "done" stage of pregnancy. Which has been a bit of a shock to the spirit if I'm honest because throughout the second trimester, and up until now, I've been breezing through bump life. I feel unbelievably guilty for even mentioning any kind of negativity towards this experience, but there's only so much front a girl can put on when your body is put through the mill in ways you simply can't control. And with just under a week to go until my maternity leave starts I'm beyond ready for a break before this little one arrives. Bring on the trashy day-time television and a few glorious afternoon naps...this Mumma-to-be is capished!
Thursday, 23 July 2015
Well they probably do tell you, but unless you're going through it, one doesn't fully appreciate the bizarreness of pregnancy to it's full capacity. Over the last few years when my pregnant friends have complained about various pregnancy related problems, I probably just nodded and gave a dutiful 'Oh dear', whilst in the back of my mind either thinking it can't be that bad or more bitterly that at least you are pregnant. Cue that bittersweet digestion I mentioned a while back. Flash forward to today and here I am, finally pregnant and reflecting, (I'm not complaining) about all those little things that have surprised me about pregnancy.
Tuesday, 21 July 2015
The Hubster and I had a mad half hour the other day, (nothing saucy...I know what you were thinking!) After parking outside a really pretty semi-detached house that was currently for sale, we later looked it up online and sat there mooching around it's virtual rooms, discussing in detail what we liked about it and what we'd change, before we were brought back down to earth with a bump. Sadly, with Baby Bean on the way, we aren't exactly in a position to move, nor are we seriously considering for a few years. But it's always fun to dream and make plans.