...had a baby girl early hours of yesterday morning. She was dreading the labour, but has since reassured me.
She said it was nothing like she expected and would do it again. I now refuse to let myself become worried or worked up about something which us girlies bodies are made for.
My motto shall now be:
'I was made for gas and air!'
Do I sound convinced? Ummm kind of...
She said it was nothing like she expected and would do it again. I now refuse to let myself become worried or worked up about something which us girlies bodies are made for.
My motto shall now be:
'I was made for gas and air!'
Do I sound convinced? Ummm kind of...