Too much

Today we had a midwife appointment, went to pick up a picture from the framers and then to the garden centre to pick something else up. And now I feel like I've been hit by a truck. It doesn't matter how many times I do this I always feel great, do too much and then pay for it. Does that mean I meet the definition for insanity? Perhaps.Baby is still in the head down position which I was pretty sure of anyway. I can feel feet in my ribs constantly and Greig is amused by the frequent hiccups which we can feel low down.

Day 2 Brodie you were really good this morning so we played in the playhouses at the garden centre and then stopped for a cake in the cafe. We shared this pink e-number laced concoction. Delicious. Our sneaky cake outings are going to be seriously curtailed in the next few months so I don't feel too guilty......