At this time in exactly three days, my hubbie and I will most likely be standing at the hospital reception, about to start filling out a plethora of paperwork, in order to check in for my caesar! and I’m hoping that in a few hours after that, we’ll be the proud parents of two healthy babies, coo-ing and cuddling them, with our friends and family around us.
In the mean time, our bathroom has been taken over by a fabulous team of plumbers, builders, tilers and electricians in an effort to upgrade it by the time the babies come home. Soon after we bought the house last year, we realised the bathroom was completely impractical. Next to no storage, very slippery floors, and a bath that was cracked and leaking. Not to mention the waste of space caused by the wall between the toilet and the rest of the bathroom.
Bath, and the basin unit which is the only storage
Original bath and towel rail area
But, as of yesterday, this is what we have instead:
Rubble from day 1 of bathroom demo
The wall is gone!
So excited for the end product – which should happen in the next 10 days! Will post updates as much as possible – (when I’m not giving birth, that is).
And finally, we’re off to our final doppler (where they check blood flow, I believe) at the OBGYN this afternoon. Hope the little ones are still ok. I can’t help feel very protective towards our little boy, who is smaller and more squashed up than his sister. I’m even more uncomfortable on that side – so I keep thinking “Just three more days, little ones – then you can stretch your cute little arms and legs!”
Love Thyself 