Friday, October 24, 2008 Ria is nearly there.....
Nearly there! Have been having quite a few twinges (?) if that’s the right word for them this week, and keep wondering…hmmm is this how it starts?! I can only really describe it as similar to period pains, but they don’t come and go as contractions will, just a dull ache. Have had some funny feelings in my groin (!) and back as well, and I can’t even begin to describe my ridiculous need to go to the toilet at the most inconvenient times, and about every 15 minutes! Usually whilst out dog walking…which is not so bad as at least I’m wearing wellies!
We are really intrigued now to know when she’s going to make an appearance, and I’m really excited about it, my active birth classes have made me feel so much more confident about the birth, that I’m not really dreading it any more, just want to get it out the way so I can cuddle this little wriggler that keeps making herself known with little bum, feet and elbows poking out all over the place.
Jon and I are going into hospital this week with the girl that runs active birth so she can take images of us for her book about Active Birth, she is going to set up a labour room for us and we’ll have a trial run at all the techniques we’ve been practicing in her classes, it should be really good for us as will make it all the more familiar when the time really comes, lets hope we can hold on until then.
I had a stroke of genius with baby girls hammock this week, and have made it into a little fairy grotto with pretty flower lights wrapped around, it looks so cosy and snug and really beautiful, hopefully it will entice her into some peaceful sleeps, and the lights give just enough light to see and feed to without hopefully waking Jon up too much on school nights! Buttons (the cat) is quite intrigued but still hasn’t tried to leap in.
Jon is away with rugby this weekend, playing in Nottingham, luckily he is allowed to drive up behind the players coach so if I need him can summon him home, it’s still about 4 hours away though so hopefully I wont need to. Next weekend he has a home game, which makes things a bit easier, not sure I fancy giving birth by the side of the rugby pitch but I’ll probably still go and watch. I know he can’t wait until I’m at rugby with babe, he always runs over to us at the end of the game, and I know he’ll just love to run over to see little one and give her a big muddy cuddle!
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