I've reached that stage of pregnancy now (30 weeks today) where every time I stand up I need a wee, urgently. It's not the best feeling in the world, to say the least. And of course when I eventually manage to find one, having held it desperately until I do, I manage about a teaspoons worth! 8 and a half weeks to go, and counting!
I've also got a mad appetite at the moment. I'm starving. All the time. Not good for the waistline.
Harry just looked at me and said 'You're too big mummy'. Out of the mouths of babes.
Posted by katie at April 28, 2007 11:08 AM