Its Saturday now and I’ve felt pretty pants today. Which is rubbish as Husband has had to look after the kids by himself today…I know how hard it is and how even just having someone to help entertain can really help. So I feel pretty useless.
I’ve also felt a bit sick, with the baby moving a lot. Literally alien movements across my belly. With lightening crotch, feels like stabbing pains in your vag. As well as a little bit more discharge than normal. All should be fine and I’ve just been resting up to try and help but feeling sorry for my husband, and concerned I’m pushing it too far even though I know I’m constantly resting in between walking to rooms.
To make things worse, husbands been trying to paint the nursery so I’m worried he’s taking on too much. Plus T2 decided after going to bed to need his nappy changing and whilst husband obliged he threw up everywhere. The carpet, the bathroom floor and the bath. Poor little one was so upset. Husband sorted whilst I cleaned the carpet. Then he went back to painting the room.
One of my amazing friends from my last antenatal class came round today with a box of chocolates and a monkey teddy for the new little one. So chinese, movie and chocs on the sofa tonight. Perfect!
