My feet, much more often than I’m comfortable with, are found to resemble the Hulk’s. It’s not good and it’s not pretty. And I’m not sure what to do about it.
Apparently drinking more helps, but time seems to fly by before I realise I haven’t had a drink in a while.
I really need to pay more attention.
Talking of drinking, I have recently been introduced to raspberry leaf tea. It’s quite drinkable but more excitingly it, so I’m told, helps prepare you for labour. How clever is that?! The first time I had a cup, just this week, I got a good old Braxton Hicks going on shortly after.
By my workings out, if I can get to 5 or 6 a day, I should be able to get this little man out with barely more than a sneeze! Here’s hoping…