1. I didn't expect Alec to fall asleep right after breakfast, so I give myself an unexpected bath before I get dressed.
2. Alec and his friend arranging and re-arranging themselves on the cushion so they can both see the book.
3. Someone has dropped my hair clip down the back of the bed. "I can't get it," I tell him. "My tummy is too fat to crawl under there." Of course it's annoying to be so big that I struggle to bend over, puff when I need to stand up and can't go crawling around the floor, but it's lovely to notice these differences as the weeks go by.
Saturday, March 02, 2013
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...and it was lovely when Nick came home and, still wearing his work trousers, went under the bed to retrieve the clip (and several other "treasures").
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