What made Lucie buy a feather duster? I'm blaming the hormones. She's never been inclined to buy a feather duster before, or to dust. But suddenly she's "seeing dust" around the house and it's "driving her mad".
In other news, I had my first baby dream last night. I dreamt that I was at the birth, and then my sister visited and we were playing with the baby. There was this awful feeling when I woke up and realised that it was a dream - there is still a long long way to go and I won't calm down a bit until 12 weeks in... which isn't until the end of February.
Lucie has had a couple of nosebleeds now, which is supposedly a good sign. Her trousers are getting a fair bit tighter, and all this when pip is still barely bigger than an apple pip.
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