Part 1 of this take can be found here. So I left this on the night before I was induced. Or Wednesday 10th July, if you want to get all technical about it. I ran around town grabbing bits and bobs that we needed and then called my hairdresser to cancel my appointment the following week. My Mummy-in-law... Continue Reading →
The Epic Prologue to Eilys’ birth story
My pregnancy with Dylan was straightforward and I was considered low risk and part of the reason why I lost weight between babies was that I didn't want to be classed as high risk due to my weight. With Dylan I was so desperate to have a water birth that when that wasn't an option... Continue Reading →