Socks

There was a time when I never believed there would ever be another pair of tiny socks hanging from my washing line.

I survived the midwife visit, mainly because it was my usual midwife and she's lovely. Both myself and Jessica were given clean bills of health and what;s more I can stop the fragmin injections. The husband is delighted.

Now all I have to do is make it through the health visitors visit on Tuesday.