Hello. When I was a kid I always said that I didn't want to breed 'til I hit 40. Then I blinked and 40 passed me by. Where did all that time go? So here I am at 42 and my lovely Missus is expecting our first. She's a little younger than me though so I don't think there's too much to worry about. Much to our surprise, we scored a bulls-eye pretty much first time around and got a BFP (as you all so quaintly put it) after just a few rounds of the horizontal mambo. Now it's 12 weeks later, we have our nuchal dating scan tomorrow morning and it's all terribly exciting. Bexx (My Missus) has been badgering me to join for weeks so I finally gave in and signed up. So if any of you ladies want to know what it's like from the Dad's viewpoint, if you're curious for an insight into what's going on in our tiny little minds besides, y'know, the usual... just ask!