The next few months go by in a blur as each day I get bigger and bigger. I'm sure Nick is terrified of upsetting me with my mood swings as he has been on his best behaviour and trying to do everything for me which is sweet but driving me mad "i'm pregnant, not dying" I keep yelling at him in one breath then im all over him like a s*x deprived maniac in the next (not that he complains). I can see it in his eyes he can't wait for our son not just so we can be a family but the end of my 2am cravings for bacon sandwiches and then by the time he brings it to me the smell is making me sick, or the constant pushing him away as he tries to cuddle up to close and i cant handle all of his extra heat which usually soothes me. To be totally honest if he wasn't my mate he would have lost it with me. He

