I went to Rebel Sport today to buy a new sports bra because it’s my birthday on Saturday and I needed to get something for DH and the kids to give me (that I actually need and want ). DS2 was due for a feed from my RHS. The poor girl that helped me with my size didn’t really know what to say poor thing. One boob looked like it had heaps of room but the other was all squashed up and squeezed out the top and sides. We both decided that that fit was as good as it was going to get.

And Audax, 6kg did ya’ say? Was it 6? Skipping is so hot right now. The guy behind me in the line at the checkout was a personal trainer and was buying 4, FOUR skipping ropes.

To all the runners, I did a little bit of running in between DD and DS2 but as soon as I found out I was pregnant with DS2 I stopped. I started again when DS2 was 8 weeks old and it was awful, I couldn’t run for more than about 200m and everything wobbled like crazy. But I’ve been plugging away, pushing myself each time and I can now quite happily run for 30min/5km without stopping. It’s amazing how quickly you can improve.