waiting

yesterday was my 3rd year wedding anniversary. It was ok. spent most of the day just me and my little boy, Hubby was meant to be working late, but luckily that got cancelled, so he came home a little early. His granma was meant to come up to ours, she didn't, 9pm I finally gave in and started to cook dinner. I hate eating dinner that late, but I didn't want to start cooking for her to then turn up.
Hubby phones her twice with no answer. I hate it when people say they are going to do something or be somewhere and don't do it or don't turn up.

Today, I got a text to say my new pram is on the way, that was at about 10 this morning. Its now just gone 3 and its still not here. I need the loo, not that you all need to know that, but I know as soon as my bum hits that toilet seat the door will do. Its always the way.

Really do need them to hurry up. Waiting for something to turn up makes it hard to do anything. Your worried the minute you start that's when the door goes.

Feeling baby move quite a bit now, sometimes feels like jerks. Don't really have much to say today.