Hello everyone! Had my last day in work today - can't believe I'm off again for a year! Am due three weeks on Monday, walking and even driving is painful due to my stupid pelvis and as of this morning I have ridiculously swollen ankles so it's definitely time I stopped work! Am feeling a bit hyper this evening as a result of being 'demob happy' - all my colleagues were really lovely and I actually felt a little emotional saying goodbye! Have got lots of lovely vouchers to go to John Lewis with and have a post natal massage (considered having it now but think I'll appreciate it more when I can lie on my tummy again). I am really enourmous and can't believe baby's only going to get bigger, hopefully baby will stop about 8 1/2 pound or so. Ivan's learning so much these days, he is really into puzzles and shapes now that he's finally mastered his colours and counting. he recognises numbers 1-4 and can sing the alphabet song, although he often likes to mix it up with the lyrics for twinkle little star! Potty trainng isnt' exactly progressing further, he's still very good at using the potty at home, wears pants all day in nursery but usually has one accident towards the end of the day before we pick him up. When we're out and about we keep him in pullups as he just gets too distracted, don't think he's ready for the final push yet but with next baby due soon I'm more than happy to leave im to his own devices, he'll tell us when he wants to. At least his accidents are wet not dirty, he's quite proud of himself when he puts on his own pants or pull ups, although trousers usually go no the wrong way round! We have a time out step too, don't have to use it too often but so far it definitely works. He just sits and wails when he's on it, but always apologises afterwards and seems to understand the concept. For such strongwilled little people I'm amazed they actually stay on the step when told! Had my first proper upset mummy moment last week - the nursery rang as I arrived in work to say Ivan had an accident and had knocked his tooth so we needed to make an emergency dental appointment. As I had just arrived and struggle driving I had to wait an hour to be in a fit state to drive home again, but was fortunately able to make an appointment for that afternoon. Ivan wouldn't let the dentist examine him much at all, but from what he could see he's referred us to the children's hospital. The tooth is broken and will need to come out, and Ivan may need a space retainer until his adult tooth comes through when he's 6 or 7. I spent the whold evening sobbing for my little guy, but a week later I'm feeling a bit better. The tooth still hasn't come out and Ivan just avoid eating on that side of his mouth, the dentist suggested we try to pull it out but while it's wobbly it's not that loose so we dont' really want to do that to him. Will have to see what the hospital says - just wish I'd taken more pics of his cheeky toothy grin before it happened! These thing happen, just a little reminder that our rough and tumble little monster isn't totally invulnerable! Hope youre all well, hugs from a very round mummy! |