Time is dragging

Well it's been a few days since I last posted, that's mainly because my life is not actually that interesting. I sometimes wonder why I even start blogs. I guess it just gives me something to do other then being a house wife and a mother.

Anyway. Saturday was my hubby's birthday. We went to the cinema and watched the Jackass film "Bad Grampa". It was a pretty good film. There were some bits in the film that hubby cried because he was laughing so much.
Hubby's parents looked after our little boy that night, so we had a night to our selves, and some much needed sleep.

Sunday we went over to hubby's aunts and uncles and we hadn't  seen them in a while. we then went to B&Q where our little boy picked out our colour theme for this year. Out of all the colours there he picked dark purple and silver. which i'm quite glad about as I actually wanted the dark purple one, hubby didn't though. Oh well our little one picked it out so we got it. He's only 8 months so we thought we'd let him choose being his first Christmas in all.

Well yesterday not much happened, pretty much a normal week day really. Our little one actually went to bed a little earlier then normal, been trying to get him to bed earlier for a while, last night was the earliest he's gone to bed in a while. I think it was about 9 maybe just after.


Didn't really feel baby move much yesterday and haven't felt him move much today. I'm only 23 weeks so I think at this point its normal to feel them more some days then others. I'm hoping I feel him move a bit more today. My bump feels quite tight and uncomfortable today. Luckily I have midwife Thursday so I can talk to her about the lack of movement I have been feeling lately.  
Usually I feel him quite a bit a night and strong movements, the past few days not so much.

Tonight is the firework display at my hubby's work, going to take our little one there. Might as well get him use to fireworks now so he's not scared of them later in life. At least that's the plan. Means it maybe a late night for my little one, but to be honest I don't think he cares. He'll fall asleep in the car anyways.
He's turning into a right chatter box. Every now and then you can make out words. Like mummy, daddy and nanny. He's getting clever. You wouldn't think he was a prem by how well he is doing.