Notes from the world of mummy-hood
Today is the day for Freyja’s second set of immunisations, so, yet again, the poor blighter is going to get stabbed in both her thighs, leaving bruises and a very upset baby.
I’ve asked James to come with me this time. It was rather upsetting last time, so at least I have a bit of moral [...]
I’ve just returned from a nasty trip to the doctors’ surgery, for Freyja’s 8 week check and her first immunisations, and I’ve decided that I don’t like nurses anymore. Poor Freyja hated the injections, and wouldn’t stop crying until I fed her. The poor little mite. But, I suppose that a few tears is a [...]