Guest
After feeling like a marathon runner who'd hit that proverbial "brick wall" for the last few weeks, in that this pregnancy seemed never-ending and monotonous, yesterday was a good day.
In the morning, I had a meeting with the maternity services manager and area midwifery supervisor who discussed my plans for a homebirth. I'm almost beginning to think that I might be able to have a baby at home
On the other hand, I still have the sneaking fear that I'll end up transferring to hospital (again)! But the main thing is, the plans for the homebirth are in place at least.
In the afternoon, my local hospice sent a van round and the men cleared out loads of old toys, books, shoes, clothes and even furniture from my house to sell in the hospice's charity shops. I wanted to have a huge clear out to make room for the baby (who will of course be here a month before Christmas when my older two children will be getting more new toys). The men asked if I was moving house!
It was so easy to arrange. Usually when I recycle, I fill the charity bags that come through the door, take the stuff along to charity shops myself or have a car boot sale. If you want to get rid of bulkier things though, just take a look in your yellow pages under 'charity shops': I was pleasantly surprised by how many charities collect donations. I'm a bit of a hoarder by nature, but I don't feel bad getting rid of stuff if it's going to a good cause.
But I digress! Just after marvelling at my newly minimalist (clutter-free) home, I re-filled it with things for the baby. In the evening, I got a load of baby stuff from my s-i-l. She even gave me a changing mat and a bath, as well as a moses basket, shawl, toys, sheets etc. I now have everything I could need for the first few weeks (and beyond)!
I still want to re-paint every available surface in the house, but at least everywhere is starting to take on some kind of order. I'm going to re-arrange the kitchen next! My nesting instinct is well and truly here
I know Calamitygem was saying in her post that she doesn't feel as pregnant anymore: I think it's because the time between anything exciting happening (like getting the pram/seeing the scans) and having the baby is such a big gap...but you'll find stuff to keep you occupied again soon.
How is everyone else feeling?
xxx
In the morning, I had a meeting with the maternity services manager and area midwifery supervisor who discussed my plans for a homebirth. I'm almost beginning to think that I might be able to have a baby at home
In the afternoon, my local hospice sent a van round and the men cleared out loads of old toys, books, shoes, clothes and even furniture from my house to sell in the hospice's charity shops. I wanted to have a huge clear out to make room for the baby (who will of course be here a month before Christmas when my older two children will be getting more new toys). The men asked if I was moving house!
But I digress! Just after marvelling at my newly minimalist (clutter-free) home, I re-filled it with things for the baby. In the evening, I got a load of baby stuff from my s-i-l. She even gave me a changing mat and a bath, as well as a moses basket, shawl, toys, sheets etc. I now have everything I could need for the first few weeks (and beyond)!
I still want to re-paint every available surface in the house, but at least everywhere is starting to take on some kind of order. I'm going to re-arrange the kitchen next! My nesting instinct is well and truly here
I know Calamitygem was saying in her post that she doesn't feel as pregnant anymore: I think it's because the time between anything exciting happening (like getting the pram/seeing the scans) and having the baby is such a big gap...but you'll find stuff to keep you occupied again soon.
How is everyone else feeling?
xxx