Here is little Harry, wearing his newborn sized Arran sweater I knitted for him. Here is the shortened final labour story.
Me by now crying said o it's head is out! we waited for next contraction and Harry was delivered all safely and perfectly at 8.06pm. I declared " It's a boy" I think we all breathed a sigh of relief.
TIME TAKEN FOR ALL OF THE ABOVE FROM BATHROOM DASH -( I do use that word completely tongue in cheek - we were tripping over the drip, the gas and air and the midwife and I were doing that communicating with our eyes as to not alarm Lisa as in SHIT SHE IS READY!!!!! - TO BIRTH - FOUR MINUTES!!!!
Phew - it only seems like a moment ago. I think it was more painful and frantic than the birth of his older by 14months old brother William. :) The midwife did make a point of saying see you next year girls, Lisa said NO WAY!
How mean of her to deny my further hands on learning Midwife career.
Well - pink cardigan is all there except for one sleeve - because I committed the heinous crime of NOT BUYING ENOUGH WOOL. What a KNITwiT. so I found some on ebay to be out bid in the last minute prob as I refreshed by fiftyfuckingpee. I was the only bidder up til that point and it was a reet billybargain too. So I am in a MAssiVE sulk and I HATE with a passion the lousy idiot who won MY wool.
I am now going to share my blog with the star of the blog so far...and see what she thinks!!!!!