Ooh Wyntir, I'll take a read at the story now - I'm due another break from all my nesting lol
Ach Emy, your time will come hun. I could throw every cliché in the book at you, I know, but it really will. I was so incredibly broody before falling pregnant with this one; it was only when I properly gave up that I fell pregnant and he stuck!
YNImum (what is your name, lol, too much work to type that out all the time...I've gone all lazy at the laptop!), I must keep an eye out for that too unless of course Gary thinks it's total baby overdrive
in which case I'll have to find it online. I only get to watch OBEM as he's normally just finishing up at work by 9pm, and he knows not to DARE ask me to switch it over when he comes in, especially now that I'm so close to the end.
I've got my mum and dad here now while OH is away to work; he pissed me off massively beforehand as he's funny about me driving even as far as the shop, yet tried his best to get out of going for me, grrrrr. I said to him earlier, 'If you really don't want to go, just tell me and I'll go myself now.' He said, 'No no, I'll go, just closer to when I'm leaving for work.' Next thing he comes to me asking what I need and if I could possibly do without it until tomorrow (no bread? two kids? what?), PURELY because he was feeling far too fecking lazy! Well I didn't let him off with it, he had to go. Am I hell sitting here all day and all night without stuff like bread, it's not like I can even take the girls to the shop for a walk cos the nearest one is like 5 miles away. Fecking men, I tell you. I won't even start about his idea of putting his clean clothes away...suffice to say the stairs appear to be his new wardrobe. He's brilliant, honestly, but right now my standards are exceptionally high and it's not taking much to piss me off!