Everything changes...
As I write this, the time is 7.40pm on July 7th 2006. That means it's over six weeks since the Due Date.
Did we have a baby in the end?
If so, was it a boy or a girl? What did it weigh? When was it born? And who won the sweepstake?
All in good time, although if you've read from the top down chances are you'll already know some of the above. For now, let's keep it a surprise.
When I was in Blackpool this year for a Magic Convention, a friend suggested that I make a diary as I went along, to keep track of the experiences of parenthood, so I started to write this blog. Starting at the very beginning meant there was a lot of back story about the actual pregnancy to cover before I got to the main event.
And finally, I'm there. The day I'll never forget for as long as I live, a day that would take numerous entries to do it justice.
The day my first child was born.
Did we have a baby in the end?
If so, was it a boy or a girl? What did it weigh? When was it born? And who won the sweepstake?
All in good time, although if you've read from the top down chances are you'll already know some of the above. For now, let's keep it a surprise.
When I was in Blackpool this year for a Magic Convention, a friend suggested that I make a diary as I went along, to keep track of the experiences of parenthood, so I started to write this blog. Starting at the very beginning meant there was a lot of back story about the actual pregnancy to cover before I got to the main event.
And finally, I'm there. The day I'll never forget for as long as I live, a day that would take numerous entries to do it justice.
The day my first child was born.
posted by Mark Powell | 2:50 AM
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