|Me – no makeup, crooked smile, caterpillar eyebrows, dimples, freckles, wrinkles, weird uneven eyes, the works.|
|Millar, eating doughnuts in the car with daddy.|
|Baby belly at 37 weeks. Happy Halloween|
I had my 36 week ante-natal check up yesterday and had an unexpected ultrasound and was so happy to see my little baby doing so well in there.
I’m also happy that the obstetrician predicts another smallish (6-pound) baby and a few days early. Obviously nothing is carved in stone but it’s all good to hear what I want to hear anyway.
As I left the hospital this song came on the radio – I love love love this song, it perfectly suited my awesome Friday mood and I had to do a little car seat dancing while on the drive home.
As an aside… can any woman alive in the 80’s tell me they did not have a huge crush or Morten Harket?
|Picture by Nadir Hashmi on Flickr|
Anyway. We were looking for a child’s size fedora. We searched everywhere but they were all too big. Then we went into what looked like a specialist hat shop. A boutique milliners establishment. The kind of place you go to get your wedding hats, race day fascinators and what-not if you are into that kind of thing.
I said “yes, we are looking for a child’s size fedora”