Week Thirty Seven: Not that I ever massage children, mind you…
Mental note: apparently, “Sucks to be you” is not an acceptable response after your mrs grumbles about how uncomfortable she is. You may feel I’m being harsh, and I probably […]
Mental note: apparently, “Sucks to be you” is not an acceptable response after your mrs grumbles about how uncomfortable she is. You may feel I’m being harsh, and I probably […]
This week we attended an antenatal home birth class down at some Quaker centre in the local town. Jess had concerns about being the largest pregnant woman there, and rightly […]
You know when you’re sat on the loo after a particularly challenging steak the night before, and you know it’s going to be a big one, yet you also know […]
Many of the pregnancy books that I have read and the articles I’ve skimmed through on the internet talk of a “pregnancy glow” around this time. As I look up […]
Jess is not feeling too great at the moment. The vomiting seems to have stopped, but she’s feeling generally rough; she looks it too, although I wouldn’t tell her without […]
They’ve all gone to pot, our timescales. I don’t know if I’m coming or going. I spend my minutes in a wide-eyed stupor as I look fleetingly around the room, […]
The morning sickness has now struck Jess with aplomb, causing her to blow chunks on a regular basis right in the middle of a weekend visiting old family friends (I […]
“Our baby looks gross.” states my wife, as she squints at a photo on the internet, nostrils flared slightly in a sickly grimace. “Kind of like a deformed alien.” I […]
During this week your baby has a bit of a growth spurt, jumping from 3mm at the start of the week (about the size of a grain of rice) to […]
I have some advice for you, fathers: whatever you do, try not to look at any photographs of foetuses at this stage of pregnancy. Although the fact that they are […]