Sunday night.
Watching the cricket world cup over in South Africa.
It's about midnight and I really should go to bed, since I have work tomorrow.
Love has been asleep since about 9:30-10.
Good thing is that I have flexible working hours.

I have been meaning to keep a blog for a while.
We'll see how it goes.
Maybe I should just have a paper diary. More portable...

For those who came in late - Love is my wife of 1 year (anniversary next week)
and she's 6 months pregnant with our first bub.
Exciting times. We'll see how it goes.
Not to be cocky, but I think we will be good parents. :-D
We are both pretty average people with pretty sensible heads on our shoulders.
Anyway, on Friday night, I felt the bub kick for the first time.
Sounds simple, but it was a sweet moment for Love and I to share.
The first time I saw the bub on an ultrasound scan was a real spinout -
suddenly it was all a bit more real for me.
We found out the sex of bub at the ultrasound, but we're trying to keep
it a surprise for everyone until bub is born. I have semi-spilled the beans,
- let the cat outta the bag - a couple of times, but nobody knows for sure yet.

I'm a bit tired. better blog off.
:-)
byee
-ami.