21 weeks, 6 days

Well it has been over a week since I lasted updated and things have been a bit nuts around here.

Lachlan started childcare on the 7th May. He was really excited to get to play with the other kids and I was super impressed with myself that I didn't cry...until I got into the car and started to drive away and the tears began to flow. Put it down to hormones or put it down to the normal mummy response, but deep down I knew I was doing the right thing. Lachlan doesn't see his two cousins (Ruby and Violet), the reasons are stupid why they don't see each other and he doesn't have any little friends to play with and both DH and I thought that it was a good idea for him to socialise with children around his age.

As I work late on Monday I got a call from my father who picked him up (DH couldn't get away to pick him up, he was really upset about that) and a little girl had scratched Lachlan's face as he wasn't giving her his undivided attention. God was I pissed!!! I was do not to send him the next day, I was so upset and cried when when I saw Lachlan that night, was of course fine, but the mumma in me was livid. When I went into the childcare the next day they explained to me what happened and did put my mind at ease about the whole thing.

Last Thursday Lachlan also must have got his first childcare bug. He had high temps for two days of 39 and over and they were thankful brought down by piggy backing nurofen and panadol.

I have been feeling lots of movement from little miss and even started to see my belly move when she kicks. We might also be close on a name which exciting.

I am still getting some pain as well, and although I was only supervising my sisters move (the boys were doing all of the lifting) I still pulled up really sore, must have been most of the standing.

Well I better get back to work.