little Sprite

So here he is nearly double the size two weeks later. He kept playing hard to get, flipping over and showing us his back before we could get any photos or measurements. Hilarious little guy.
These pics are little funny looking - partly coz he wouldn't stay still for long enough, and partly coz the only ones we could get where when other things were being checked - his nasal cavity and his jaw bones. but those are his feet straight up in the air (?) on the right.

on to new things....

So quietly, secretly, I've had to stop drinking my little glass of wine with dinner.
Quietly, secretly, I've had to start moving the buttons on my jeans for a... comfier fit.
Quietly, secretly, I've been having to sleep a whole lot more than I used to, have had to buy new bras a size bigger, have developed odd feelings about food.......

Because quietly, secretly there is a Sprite growing inside me - sometimes known as The Alien when I feel like I might die.

And I'm dying for everyone to know, but also we've been really enjoying having the little secret to ourselves. So I can safely write it here because, let's be honest, I reckon I'm the only one that reads these ramblings. and so I can feel like I've told someone, but at the same time, it's still a delicious little secret....

Here he is at 10 and a half weeks.

And tomorrow we get to see him again - 13 weeks old.

Delicious, quiet little secret.