Yeah, pregnancy just gets more and more fun doesn’t it? On this day I’d been decorating the baby’s room all day and probably hadn’t noticed that much that I hadn’t felt the little one moving so much that day. And inconveniently, she decided that the appropriate day to take a day off would be the day before I drove off to London with the mother and nephew. This was a new experience for me though, tight straps wrapped around my belly monitoring her showed a few ups and downs with her heart rate but by the next day she’d settled a bit and movements were back to normal. The frightening thing is that when in the hospital, I was told I was measuring about six weeks behind. Oh dear. I knew I looked small but really, that far behind?
Growth scan’s coming up so all will be revealed..!