Thumper/Stampe has had a wild morning "in there". There's been ripples of movements clearly visible for several hours. Some making Boyfriend laugh out loud - louder than I've heard him laugh since the last decade (I know).
It's clearly getting a bit crowded in there and I am getting a bit frightened how soon the little one will be "knocking on the door". A knock that I am not anticipating to be a gentle one.
What on earth have we gotten ourselves into?
What if we've bred the next Josef Stalin, Adolf Hitler, Robert Mugabe, Charles Manson or a Myra Hindley?!
What if I absolutely suck at being a mom?
Maybe I should have just gotten a Dachshund instead... At least I know how to house-train one of those.
2 comments:
..eller nästa stadsminister/fredskämpe/hjälte..eller varför inte bara helt vanlig!;) Du kommer bli en prima mamma!
Tack Tova! Det dar behovde jag! Du har ratt, varfor inte bara en helt vanlig manniska, det ar inte helt fel.
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