..and no escape from the discomfort. My back, my pelvis and my ribs permanently hurts. I can't barely walk, or at least not without looking like a penguin in agony. Which could be explained by the fact that according do my midwife the baby is all engaged into my pelvis. Surprisingly I'm still sleeping pretty well and since that is somethings that, according to anybody that ever had a baby, there will be a huge lack of when the baby finally arrives, I'm making the most out of it even using ear-plugs ensuring nothing will interfere. We just really which we'll get through the flat move now, getting settled into our new place and that Ben can complete his annual Sim tests next weekend...then the baby is welcome whenever he wants. Or actually, he's welcome whenever he's ready...mummy and daddy will just have to drop whatever they're doing. Funny though how it's gone 8 1/2 months and we haven't had anything particularly urgent/important to be competed or organised...now we suddenly have quite a few things...But hey, that's life and like everyone says; It'll be all worth it when you have the baby in your arms for the first time and nothing else will matter..right??
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