I see Dr K on Thursday to see if the little ones are OK. I haven't gone this long without seeing them. Of course I'm doing the IF tango. "I don't feel pregnant, OK maybe I do, but still, you never know, oh my ..."
Wish I could kick myself up the damn arse.
I am still in two minds about the Doppler. Just not sure what I would do if ...
I am in a very strange place. And thankful everyday I have DH, he looks after me in a special way.
Here's a funny DH story. He made me breakfast this morning. 2 boiled eggs, toast and tea. YUMMY. He really is very sweet. Unfortunately the eggs and bread were a bit old, he served everything on a plate (without egg cups) with a fork!!!! I didn't say anything just got the egg cups and spoon, because it was such a lovely gesture.
And you know, I bet next time he gets it perfectly right.