Fathers Day came and went…no baby. I honestly thought something might happen Sunday night cause the Braxton Hicks changed to painful contractions, but then it all just stopped. Bummer that. The wait continues.
I was so sad to hear about Steve Irwin. Mainly kept thinking about his wife and kids, and wondering how on earth they are going to get through this. Such a tragedy for a larger than life character. The kids recognised him from a Wiggles DVD we have, so they too were a bit gob-smakced when I said that he had died. Life sure throws some low punches sometimes. I wish them well.
Woweeee – I have managed to put some piccies up. Justin re-jigged my entire computer on the weekend, and now I am able to have photos up again. Here are a few.
First one of me and the baby belly…..My head is a bit chopped off, but if you click on the photo it will enlarge and you’ll be able to see it clearly!
Then this is one of the girls and I. Check out Jessie’s cheesy grin. She has just learnt to do that for photos!
And then this one was taken while ago. The girls on the stairs. A favourite sitting place in our new house.
That’s all for now. Ciao.