Monday morning...
I'm up out of bed and ready for the off. A short trip to see my best friend in Wales. Back in October she was scared of losing her baby, but it all went well. Now the baby is a week overdue. I had planned this visit to see the little fella, but it seems he's quite comfy where he is. Oh well, maybe he's just waiting for his Aunty Nin to visit. Maybe he needs a larger audience before making his entrance. Hee! I had planned to buy him lots of new-born clothes, but the sizes are such that until I know the weight I might get it a bit wrong, so I've packed up lots of booties and bibs and other sundries. Well these things happen in their own good time. Just not in the next 24 hours please.