Little Things {Bump}

If there is one thing that has to be up there with finding out you are expecting your first baby... It would have to be that your sister is.
They have been trying for 12 months... and just as she started to wonder if she should be worrying - two magical lines and it's official!!!
She's going to be a Mum... and that of course makes me an Aunty!

And I can't wait ;)

The first few weeks (six actually) of M's life I was really sick. Like horribly sick. And I thought it was 'normal'.
My sister visited every single day.
Just before seven weeks postpartum they finally figured out I still had quite a bit of retained placenta so I had surgery to remove it.
She still visited every day. Lunch breaks or after work - she came, and she played.
And up until she fell pregnant herself - four and a half years later - she has visited her nephew (and now neice too) and played.

My Sister and Brother with M and A - Christmas 09.

She really is an amazing aunty, and I hope so badly that I can be 'that' aunty to her little one.

Did I mention I can't wait??!!