GOOD MORNING
Sarah my beautiful lady. Thanks for the update with Lizzie. Sounds like she's a little champion. I can't help but to the "try to make you feel better thing" - with the twitching, it's excellent; it shows an active and developing central nervous system that is checking it's wiring as it develops. Her neurons are still being coated by "insulation" called myelin and as it does, it sends down test signals. Occasional twitching is a great sign and I presume they would intervene if it ever appeared abnormal.
That's great that she's lifting and trying to look. What a gorgeous bubs. Have you got an updated photo for me?
Yeh, NEC is necrotising enterocolitis. Basically it's an inflammation of the bowel. I'm not going to go into any more because it's unnecessary...
Foot in vagina - classic! Hahahahaha.
Wanna know what I find funny? My baby is ~1/3 the weight of yours hehehehehehehe. Your amazing daughter fills me with so much love and hope. I feel lucky to know you Sarah, really.
I may considering crossing over to the dark side of facebook during my forced retirement otherwise I don't think I'll see any one of my colleagues ever again. It fucking depresses me that they'll be doctors at the end of next year and I'll still be studying (or in retirement if I take 2 years off). It makes me feel "behind" and inadequate when I'm smarter than 95.53% of them (well I was last year).
I SLEPT and reasonably comfortably too. Colin came home from work at 1am (and he's obviously still in bed), I woke up at 2.30 due to the nightmares and the drunkards downstairs and then slept till 8.30 (re-reading over that made me think I'm already on a baby schedule lol). Now I'm planning what I'll do with my retirement, then I'll wander to the store downstairs and get some eggs, bacon and bread and make Colin breakfast in bed. Poor kid, working basically 24/7 and doesn't get overtime (because he's full time so they don't have to). On second thoughts, I might look up his rights...
Kaida would not, under any circumstances, move before I went to bed last night. I poked, prodded, jumped, rolled, layed on her etc. little brat likes to scare Mummy. Because I was so overtired and emotional yesterday I purposely forced myself not to overthink it and just go to bed. After all, the scan yesterday showed she's head down and facing my spine so I might not be able to feel the jabs she's giving my kidneys. Now she's dancing around like a champion this morning. I'm proud of myself that I didn't overreact.
I feel like I'm writing a diary entry. But it's good, I'm getting it all out and feeling fantasmal for the break ahead. Even if I end up going back to uni I have this week off - house will be cleaned, car will be cleaned (oh dear lord my poor car), other car will be cleaned and put up for sale, movies will be seen and going out for dinner will be done.
Ash, you have far more exciting drunks than we do LOL. I couldn't even make out what he was saying. We get weddings at the function centre downstairs every weekend and always get "that guest" running around afterwards. I'm so glad we served shit alcohol at our wedding - since we don't drink, we didn't care haha. It also meant people didn't over indulge and ruin our special day with throwing up on my dress etc.
KATIE my beautiful lady. Give up the cigs!
You'll be able to appreciate the baby smell more. I want baby smell
Maybe I should go sniff some baby powder to make me feel better? Mmmmmmn, talc lol
Laura, where are you my sexy goddess?
Lia, I'm torn. I was cheering for you to stab your hubby for being such a dick-wad, but I'm glad you didn't due to the ramifications of such actions. *sigh* what to do, what to do? Hehe.
OK breakfast time - I'll feed the kid via myself and then make Colin them food stuffs.