Week 9 and nothing much is happening. After the initial shock/ excitement, it seems to be all about just getting on with it. Through the nausea, through the exhaustion, through the sore boobs.
More and more people are finding out. Slowly, but surely. Of course, I want to tell everyone, but it's early days yet.
As usual, M is being a super star and dealing pretty well with my sleepy/ sick/ sore crankiness. He's starting to worry about friends for our baby. Cute! He's thinking of friends to invite to Nairobi (to move and start a new life) and new friends here with kids. Wee lamb. |