We’ve met up with a lot of the wives ex colleagues recently as she hadn’t seen them since she left the ambulance service.
The wife is deffo the size of a volley ball. I’m having to help with her putting her socks and shoes on atm. It’s quite funny 🤣 I can just hear loads of grunting from the other room. And she won’t ask for help. She’s stubborn.
She’s spent most of this week bouncing on her maternity ball, finding it more comfortable. I’ve been trying my best to help her feel a bit more comfortable but there’s only so much I can do. She’s really been struggling with heart burn too. Who knows. Actual week 38 + could be the time.


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