Lying on my bed being prodded by my daughter and my fiancé
Having a small bump now that I’m virtually seventeen weeks pregnant is the most exciting thing for them both at times, and they like to explore the changes in my body. Chiara thinks my breasts look a little bigger, and she asks if they feel differently.
She is getting her growth herself as her hormones are changing and her body hair is so very apparent now. Puberty and a new baby on the way. Well she is getting on with her puberty whereas I’m hardly into my pregnancy if size is a way to judge it.
Not very long now until my twenty weeks scan in the hospital and I will learn perhaps the sex of our baby, if indeed that is what we choose to do. It’s easy to plan a colour scheme that isn’t in any way overtly for a boy or for a girl. Pale green, or yellow, and white. Yes, frightful to keep clean from the daily awkward happenings of baby life. Vomit and all the rest of it!
So I am prodded and stroked by them both!
She is getting her growth herself as her hormones are changing and her body hair is so very apparent now. Puberty and a new baby on the way. Well she is getting on with her puberty whereas I’m hardly into my pregnancy if size is a way to judge it.
Not very long now until my twenty weeks scan in the hospital and I will learn perhaps the sex of our baby, if indeed that is what we choose to do. It’s easy to plan a colour scheme that isn’t in any way overtly for a boy or for a girl. Pale green, or yellow, and white. Yes, frightful to keep clean from the daily awkward happenings of baby life. Vomit and all the rest of it!
So I am prodded and stroked by them both!


