...since I discovered I was pregnant. It seems incredible, but this time last year I had my first positive test and now I have a 16 week old baby feeding in my arms. My prayers were answered literally and my life has changed for ever in ways I could not imagine.
Joshua as a happy healthy little boy who loves to be as physically active as possible when he is awake.
He's not particularly chubby but he's getting so long with only about 4 inches of head space in his Moses basket and getting towards the end of his 3-6 month baby grows.
Most nights he sleeps from 10 - 6! His bedtime is creeping towards 9pm.
During the day his naps are reluctant and sporadic. He needs to feed every 3-4 hours but definitely asks more frequently if he's tired or upset.
We've been attending a 4 week postnatal group which has just finished and a 4 week baby massage class. We've also been going to Bumps and Babies so he can meet others who are more his own size.
I'm now trying to get my body back towards it's pre-pregnancy shape. I've attended a couple of baby fitball classes and been out for a couple of short runs. This time last year I was training up for the Bath Half marathon, but had to stop my running due to tiredness. It's going to be a while before I can be that fit again, but I wouldn't change a thing.
I've now got to face the reality of going back to work, which I've got to do after Easter. It's going to be really hard but I know that it'll be ok once things get into a routine and my little man will love going to nursery with lots of other little people.
All in all it's been an amazing adventure and I'm loving every minute