If I had a pound for the amount of times I have been asked this question especially over the past 2 days, I would be able to buy.... a pair of jeans. Ok, the expensive kind, not like a £12 pair from Asda more like some Se7en For All Mankind. Always wanted some of those....
DH?
Ok focus.
Anyway, I talked and networked with that many people during the 2 day North Wales Baby Show in Llandudno I seriously can't move. My Stomach has reminded me I have some muscles unused. Thanks body of mine. I can run and run and pump quite heavy weights in the gym but standing for 2 days and talking to people? and i'm not just talking a bit achy...
I am full on.
feeling like.
I'm going through.
a 2. Day. Hangover.
hmmmm.... might be feeling my age today. Which incidentally is 21 (+10). And seriously feels like I was partying, dancing, drinking and stumbling on cobbles. Yes shut up I have done all 3 copious amounts of times with proof (photos). Not for the last 8 years though. I told you I was not a spring chicken.
But the highlight of the Baby Show was seeing all the PG mummies and tiny tiny newborn babies. How dare they... making me broody and wanting seventybillion more babies. I posted on fb that I REALLY wanted a Stokke Pram for my next baby after seeing 3 gorgeous ones at the show and that was it. Messages flooded my inbox -
"OMG - are you Pregnant! Congrats! xx"
erm... I bloody WISH! nope I am bloody not. booo! :o( and can't til the business takes off. major boo. Had to quash that rumour.
Still want the Pram though. You know, for future use. :-D
Top and bottom of it....
- I am shattered
- I want a Stokke Pram
- I want seventybillion babies
- I talked to seventybillion mummies. All lovely.
- I over booked some classes. (oops)
- I blogged! (for the 3rd total time).
Lots of Love and Jelly Tots
Mary
x
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