I got to sleep late, but in a good mood, thanks to a Marian Keyes book. I woke a few times in the night, for Linnea and for the mysterious but excruciating pain near the top right of my bump. So when I woke this monring I was exhausted and felt ill. Luckily Rob and Linnea cheered me up quickly and plied me with tea and cuddles, so I was able to sort out washing, dressing, dinner, and getting to the toddler playgroup at the YMCA.
( On to Toddlers... )( Home and out to buy shoes )( The midwife called )( Rob met us )