We were meant to be meeting with the lactation consultant at the hospital this morning at 9am to discuss our feeding plan and work out which one/s of the bottles to start buying. But sophie apparently had other ideas and decided she would get up every half hour between 2am and 6.30am, and I didnt have the heart to wake her or drew after that to make the appointment. So now we have to wait until the 12th of December!
Last night's lack of sleep has really thrown me, I've had 2 naps today and still feel like crap. My belly was so uncomfortable even before I went to sleep last night but today she just feels like she's going to fall right out! Or kick her way out....
Drew said to me the other day "you're staring at your belly again. You're always staring at your belly." And its true. I'm sure sophie didn't move around this much, or at least it wasnt as visable as this one is. My belly is constantly shaking from side to side and there's always some limb poking its way out to look at. At least I can still enjoy that part without any worries!
Drew also found out what was said by the evil cousin. He's beyond angry and its been a struggle to get him to let it go. I've accepted that people like him are a waste of oxygen, but for drew I think its extra personal. Hopefully they wont cross paths any time soon.
Baby shower tomorrow! Well, baby q. We decided to have a barbeque with all of our friends and family to celebrate making it this far and to thank everyone for their support over the last 12 months. Its been such a tough time and we wouldn't have made it through without everyone's support. Especially my sister who is hosting the whole thing! What a star she is!
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