Well, I ended up back in the Alex again last night. Dylan is clearly not like his mum and responded to Christmas/Boxing Day by hibernating. After two days of significantly reduced movement, I thought I'd ring delivery for some reassurance, after all babies at this point move less don't they... apparently not! I got a thorough telling off from the midwife before I left for leaving it two days - oops!
Anyway, I was popped on a monitor and I jokingly said "you watch, he'll wake up and now and start performing!" Lo and behold the minute he knew he was being observed he started jiggling so much they couldn't get a resting heart rate. My belly looked like lava and I could hardly keep the monitor on! I think he moved more in half a hour than he had the previous two days! What a little show off - he's so going to be a performer of some kind!
Funnily enough we got the all clear, and the afore mentioned bollocking and headed home. He's been a bit more lively today, so all is well and we're trudging along in our usual hugely fat and sluggish fashion. Hurrah!
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