Lynne and her helper came and saw me to day – both midwives. They had to take a sample of blood for tests. They call it the heel-prick test. Daddy held me whilst Lynne took the sample. When she pricked my heel, I didn’t cry at all, but let me tell you – it hurt like hell! They then stuck a plaster on my foot.
Daddy’s parents took me out today. Daddy, Nan and Grandad took me to Marks and Spencer’s then on to Tesco’s. There were lots of lovely clothes in M&S which I had my eye on. I could tell Nan was interested in them too!
Once again, I slept most of my trip out – I am getting used to this.
In the evening, Auntie Karen came around and I had lots of photographs taken by Daddy with my grandparents and Auntie. Uncle Matt came around too – he had a funny accent though and I didn’t understand a word he was saying.
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