Reasons To Be Cheerful
I wasn’t sure what to write about this week. It feels like I’ve covered everything there is to say about pregnancy. Ultrasound scans? Done. Ante-natal classes? Check. Parental jitters? Ditto. Male lactation? Been there, done that, stained the t-shirt. So I started reading over a few of my previous columns to see if I’d missed anything, and I couldn’t help but notice a worrying trend. Or more...
The Baby Toothbrush
There’s a baby toothbrush in our house. I haven’t seen it for a couple of months but I know it’s there. Somewhere. It haunts me at night when I can’t get to sleep. Why is there a baby toothbrush in our house? We don’t have a baby. Or at least, we shouldn’t have one for another four weeks. And I’m pretty sure babies are born without teeth. In fact, they generally don’t sprout fangs until...