Well little pea. There you were; flickering away... exactly 7 weeks today and Mr Emu couldn’t stop those tears of joy just as much as I couldn’t when the consultant breathed a sigh of relief and said: “well, there’s a baby...”
I’ve got to really look after you though. Because I’m at risk of miscarriage. So now I’ve got to be off work this week... I will go out of my mind! But my consultant said something very important... “this part in your life is such a small part. How you get through it and accept you must rest will have impact on the rest of your life”
So I’m laid in bed. Thank you to you wonderful ladies for being with me morning, noon and night. I don’t feel out of the woods yet. But I do feel that their is one hell of a fighter growing inside me.