Anyway, everything was good with the big baby and with the little baby inside me to. I didn't gain any weight for 2 weeks according to Dr L:s scale but there's something fishy about her scale I think. Considering yesterdays supper her scale most be way of! My Irish friend (who also is pregnant! Baby-boom!) made us a very nice supper; she spoiled us with good food and a delicious desert I never had before. It's called bread and butter pudding, sounds pretty grouse but tastes like i little bit of heaven.
Bread and butter pudding - a british invention here made by an Irish
My little unborn also got her first clothes, a gift from my friend - so adorable! Look at the tiny shoes...
Now it's only 1 week until I take of for Sweden and 2 weeks until I'm sweating at my dissertation, that is, if I don't go into labor before... Dr L called me "courageous" when we talked about the next few weeks...
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