Children equal sickness. After Missy developed a few sneezes the other week up in Scotland so did H and I, now she’s got a nasty chest infection I managed to get 3 days without snivelling but now I’m rife with man flu. Let me tell you it’s not a pretty picture.
The inital euphoria has now passed and a month on it seems as though missy refuses to sleep and needs twice the amount of food she actually needs. Consequently all project work is on hold until I get a little more sleep than I’m currently getting and that someone else who shall remain namely is a little kinder to her parents.
All throughout the pregancy and even at the latter stage H and I were just ignoring the advice of others and warnings over the forthcomming hardships. Let this be a warning for others to ignore.
I’m off for a crafty kip in the corner before anyone sees me
One more week to go and she’ll be overdue. I can’t wait although I’m not really looking forward to day 3! Here’s hoping Julie is on duty when we go in
