This layout I started at the weekend and even under crazy conditions I felt compelled to finish the journalling, but it's still a work in progress. It's about my pregnancy with Angus. So while I sat at the table outside on the deck, at one point Angus walked right on it with his muddy foot (he likes to climb up on the table) and Tasmin sprayed me and it with water. There was a lot of yelling from me yesterday, which is unusal, but I felt so so frustrated, and anxious, following the day with the Early Intervention woman. Who was very nice, by the way. But it's so much to take in. And there's Tasmin who's always, well, Tasmin.
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