Day 7. As in seven days since due date and no Beebee.
Everyone has been swarming me like vultures for information on the progress of this beebee! This is what I look like. This is how many days I have unfortunately kept everyone waiting. I am uncomfortable and the meanest woman around to the poor Mr (who could make himself some money if I pop today) which might make up for how grumpy I have been towards him lately :/
I will lovingly apologise, especially after he brought the Daisy home from shopping and got her to run through the house with bunches of flowers shouting 'I LOVE YOU' 'SMILE MOMMA'
(he is wonderful.) I couldn't possibly be grumpy after Daisy chose one of my fav flowers!
After a 41 week appointment at the hospital this morning, Mrs Midwife says she is likely to see me back in hospital in the next 24 hours after doing her 'thing' to get things moving. Eek. If not and I go another 5 days its Bristol hospital for me :(
Just as a footnote, I am freekin' petrified of having a beebee. (just so you know.) Me, Daisy and the Mr are such a team and nothing scares me more than the possibility of something changing that.



No comments:
Post a Comment