I am here at work, over the last couple of months we have been doing this program on web 2.0 and I am writing this as part of that program. So even though this is work time I consider that writing this blog is a part of work at the moment. So there you go.
We are half way through the 30th week. It has been a long 30 weeks. Speaking for myself, I have had just about every emotion that you can experience. We've had all the testing and the horrible wait for results and now it is just waiting. Every night we read to our daughter. I hope that we will continue to do this when she has been born. Zhe has downloaded "baby" music to her computer and she plays it often. Can baby's really hear in the womb? Does she already know our voices. What on Earth is she thinking? Can she think or is she just in this limbo and like us waiting. Zhe and I go for walks at night and we talk our hopes. When our daughter is born I want the walks to continue, me pushing the pram. The three of us.
I want to write my daughter a letter and tell her everything. All that I hope for her, everything that I have been through my hopes and my dreams and my fears. Write this in a letter and put it away until she is old enough to understand.
Anyway, better get to work and do something else
