20 weeks
All is going well with pregnancy. Well, mostly. Hormones have suddenly kicked into action and I find myself in tears more often than not. Husband is slowly learning to think before speaking rather than risking another screeching, slamming door and wailing episode. And they say it's when the baby arrives that the marriage is tested. Pah! At this rate we'll hit the divorce courts before the birth. On the bright side, I'm assuming that it's all tied in with the recent, rather alarming, growth spurt of my bump, meaning that the little nipper is getting bigger and stronger. Go BabyG, Go.
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