Purdy...

After we'd left the hospital on Friday (after receiving our TT results), we decided to go and have a celebratory lunch in Warrington. We'd only just taken our seats, when Dave went to the bathroom.

Except, when he returned, he had a very swanky jewellers bag with him.

Just the sight of the parcel made me quite giddy, but when I opened it, I'm sure that the squeal I let out could be heard by any dogs in a five mile radius!

During the pre-Christmas sales I had seen a rather fetching Gucci watch, which was outside of my budget - BUT, I'd just received my annual first aid allowance and thought I would treat myself. Dave convinced me that I didn't want to spend that much money, that we were saving for the baby, yadda, yadda. And I reluctantly agreed.

I saw the same watch, even cheaper in the POST-Christmas sales, but again, Dave persuaded me not to buy it.

And then - he went out and bought it for me himself. He was trying to wait until we'd had the 20 week scan, but because we were so relieved at the result of our Triple Test results, he couldn't wait any longer.

I'm spoiled.