Thanks everyone for all those kind thoughts that are flowing my way. (Right? You've been thinking them, haven't you?! Crikey mate, get it together... I'm 9 months pregnant, I need those nice thoughties!!)


Obviously, I'm still here. Again. I'm getting pretty sick of waking up in the morning still in one piece, I tell ya. If I could sit here, pout my lip, stamp my feet, and make this baby come... well he/she would have come today. :-) No really, I'm being as patient as humanly possible. When I was pregnant with Rachie, I'd already had her by this stage in the pregnancy. She was 5 days overdue. Livvy, my sweet-super-organised-independent missy arrived right on her due date... but my boys...they were pretty slack aye. Must be a boy this time around too. ;-) Which means I probably still have weeks to go. Weeks. Lord have mercy! I can't even gather up the strength to put any pictures on this blog... everything is just a blur.

Moan moan moan.

My Jimmy shot his first basket-ball hoop today. It was just during practice time, but he was soo excited! You can tell that he felt 6 foot tall and all toughness. His head swelled to twice his size as he was telling his Daddy about it at dinner time. So so cute! He makes me smile. God sent him as a little light into my life, to remind me to savor the simple things in life. I told him today that I'd brought some fabric to make him a special quilt. He drew in his breath with a squeal and exclaimed "You're the BEESSTT Mummy ever!!". Yup, he makes me smile. :-)

So that's where I am at the moment. Moaning, but still smiling. :-)


...and I absolutely canNOT wait to post some newborn pictures on here of my little treasure...