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 Sooo...  In my last post I was heavily pregnant, and basically whinging about being fat.  This time - still fat, no longer heavily pregnant.

Baby finally arrived at 41weeks 6 days, after an inducement and 6hour established labour.  Little Sophia.  Well not so little anymore, since she's almost 7 months old.

She's sitting up by herself, bum shuffling along the carpet (now the fun starts!) and fully weaned onto proper food.  Where did the past 6/7months go?!

It's also my first 'proper' day back at work tomorrow... I've done a few odd afternoons but am still quite nervous about going back.  And really don't want too.  But sadly maternity pay doesn't last forever and I still have bills to pay.  Sigh.

Will try and remember to blog as often as I can!
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37 weeks and 5 days...   Not that I'm counting or anything.  I'm fat (yes, I know it's not technically fat, it's baby, but still!).  I'm constantly tired.  All I wanna do is eat Frosties cereal and milk (it's getting serious.  3 massive bowls a day now!).  And I'm now at the point where I can't even be bothered to leave the house.

Don't get me wrong pregnancy has it's good points (9months paid leave from work for starters!) - feeling her move is amazing (until she hits a nerve/muscle/bone).  But it's getting more and more uncomfortable, as she runs out of space.

Is it wrong that I want her to come early?  I don't mean right now this minute, but in the next week or so.  I can't bare the thought of 2-4 more weeks of this!  I'm now "full-term" so there's nothing stopping her arriving a little early! We've got everything ready, my hospital bag is packed, etc.


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