Easter Egg Hunt

One great thing about having kids is you just don't need to grow up. Even though Clinton didn't want to be Peter Pan for the day I wanted to be Tinkerbell. Mum and Dad had already hidden lots of eggs all over their house and I continued to add to Megans calorie intake. After lunch Megan and I began our hunt, about 30 minutes later we returned with lots of goodies and brown faces! Megan didn't seem too disappointed when she found out that the Easter bunny was made by Lindt and could fit in the palm of her hand. The egg hunt really took it out of me. The start of my 35th week was taking its toll. I was so pleased that I had another day away from Soho but unfortunately still felt so tired. My heartburn was as bad as ever, my fingers and feet were growing too much for my liking and my lips have again reached that really dry sore state.

Baby is formed now and is just getting bigger, she is really moving so much now, I thought this was the time to calm down girlie, but no!! don't be silly she is half me isn't she and just can't stay still. My skin feels so stretched and it feels so odd when you can actually see her feet sticking out of my tummy. Even Megan is seeing how baby is taking it out of me. She suggested I rest for a while when we went for a walk and got me to sit down and eat crisps half way down a hill. So sweet when your 3 year old say 'Now Mummy I think you need a little rest now, lets sit here and have a rest with some crisps, they will make you feel much better'. How funny!