<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793</id><updated>2011-04-22T00:42:41.960Z</updated><title type='text'>We are mom &amp; pop !!</title><subtitle type='html'>We're capturing what's happening from about three weeks before the birth through to after the event itself !</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-117484068859452868</id><published>2007-03-25T17:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-25T17:38:08.603Z</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of Evelyne Grace Boucher</title><content type='html'>Pictures will be added to &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher"&gt;our site&lt;/a&gt; during this evening but there are a couple of them there already !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-117484068859452868?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/117484068859452868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=117484068859452868' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/117484068859452868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/117484068859452868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2007/03/pictures-of-evelyne-grace-boucher.html' title='Pictures of Evelyne Grace Boucher'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-117482884644395002</id><published>2007-03-25T14:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-25T14:20:46.446Z</updated><title type='text'>Vital statistics</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- Converted from text/plain format --&gt;  &lt;BR&gt;    &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE=2&gt;Mother and daughter doing fine.&lt;BR&gt;  &lt;BR&gt;  3.3kg,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 7lb 4oz.&amp;nbsp; 53cm long.&lt;BR&gt;  &lt;BR&gt;  Pictures later at www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher&lt;BR&gt;  &lt;BR&gt;  &lt;BR&gt;  --------------------------&lt;BR&gt;  Sent from my BlackBerry Wireless Handheld&lt;BR&gt;  &lt;/FONT&gt;  &lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-117482884644395002?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/117482884644395002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=117482884644395002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/117482884644395002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/117482884644395002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2007/03/vital-statistics.html' title='Vital statistics'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-117482600809956411</id><published>2007-03-25T13:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-03-25T13:33:28.103Z</updated><title type='text'>She's a girl !  3 mins ago !</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- Converted from text/plain format --&gt;  &lt;BR&gt;    &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE=2&gt;--------------------------&lt;BR&gt;  Sent from my BlackBerry Wireless Handheld&lt;BR&gt;  &lt;/FONT&gt;  &lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-117482600809956411?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/117482600809956411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=117482600809956411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/117482600809956411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/117482600809956411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2007/03/shes-girl-3-mins-ago.html' title='She&apos;s a girl !  3 mins ago !'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-117482598514011889</id><published>2007-03-25T13:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-25T13:33:05.146Z</updated><title type='text'>First major swear word of the date</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- Converted from text/plain format --&gt;    &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE=2&gt;Dominique asked me to remove her tens machine pads.&amp;nbsp; The machine was still on and I got a shocking stab of electricity across both arms and chest.&amp;nbsp; My hands are tingling 10 minutes later.&lt;BR&gt;  --------------------------&lt;BR&gt;  Sent from my BlackBerry Wireless Handheld&lt;BR&gt;  &lt;/FONT&gt;  &lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-117482598514011889?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/117482598514011889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=117482598514011889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/117482598514011889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/117482598514011889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2007/03/first-major-swear-word-of-date.html' title='First major swear word of the date'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-117482466425551056</id><published>2007-03-25T13:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-25T13:11:04.260Z</updated><title type='text'>Giggles</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- Converted from text/plain format --&gt;    &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE=2&gt;Dominique is laughing her socks off between contractions.&amp;nbsp; The gas is good !&lt;BR&gt;  --------------------------&lt;BR&gt;  Sent from my BlackBerry Wireless Handheld&lt;BR&gt;  &lt;/FONT&gt;  &lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-117482466425551056?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/117482466425551056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=117482466425551056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/117482466425551056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/117482466425551056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2007/03/giggles.html' title='Giggles'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-117482249518423346</id><published>2007-03-25T12:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-25T12:34:55.186Z</updated><title type='text'>In the birthing suite</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- Converted from text/plain format --&gt;    &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE=2&gt;Erica and Marc have just picked Thierry up from the hospital.&lt;BR&gt;  &lt;BR&gt;  Dominique is 4-5 cm dilated and we're now having a chat with the midwives about the birth plan.&amp;nbsp; Everyone is relaxed especially Dominique who has already started on the air and gas.&lt;BR&gt;  &lt;BR&gt;  Contractions every 2 mins.&lt;BR&gt;  &lt;BR&gt;  Mel just called !&amp;nbsp; Hiya.&lt;BR&gt;  &lt;BR&gt;  Dominque is just creased up laughing.&amp;nbsp; She wants her epidural now but can't bring herself to ask.&lt;BR&gt;  &lt;BR&gt;  &lt;BR&gt;  --------------------------&lt;BR&gt;  Sent from my BlackBerry Wireless Handheld&lt;BR&gt;  &lt;/FONT&gt;  &lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-117482249518423346?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/117482249518423346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=117482249518423346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/117482249518423346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/117482249518423346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2007/03/in-birthing-suite.html' title='In the birthing suite'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-117481088108204627</id><published>2007-03-25T08:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-25T08:21:21.086Z</updated><title type='text'>Phew</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- Converted from text/plain format --&gt;    &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE=2&gt;Back at the hospital now and Thierry is still fast asleep.&amp;nbsp; We're waiting for the consultant to bring us up to date with his condition.&lt;BR&gt;  &lt;BR&gt;  Dominique is getting increasingly regular intense contractions !&lt;BR&gt;  &lt;BR&gt;  The time is now 9-10 am.&lt;BR&gt;  --------------------------&lt;BR&gt;  Sent from my BlackBerry Wireless Handheld&lt;BR&gt;  &lt;/FONT&gt;  &lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-117481088108204627?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/117481088108204627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=117481088108204627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/117481088108204627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/117481088108204627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2007/03/phew.html' title='Phew'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-117480714566714479</id><published>2007-03-25T08:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-25T08:19:05.676Z</updated><title type='text'>deja vu</title><content type='html'>This is a long story...   We're two days away from our second baby's due date and I got a call this morning from Dominique that her contractions started earlier at about two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thierry and I have spent the last few days in hospital because he is being treated for an infection in his arm and lungs.  He's in good spirits and spent a lot of yesterday kicking a ball up and down a corridor.  He's mastered quite some words lately including "mummy", "dada', "football", "up", "kick" and "bulldozer".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left him sleeping in his little room at the hospital and now I'm going to take mum to the maternity ward....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-117480714566714479?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/117480714566714479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=117480714566714479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/117480714566714479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/117480714566714479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2007/03/deja-vu.html' title='deja vu'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-113252848611915473</id><published>2005-11-20T23:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-20T23:14:46.143Z</updated><title type='text'>Long time, no see!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Yes, I know, it's far too long ago that Luc or I  wrote a message in the blog. But tonight I thought I have to tell you quickly  that last night we had the longest piece of sleep since a very long  time!!!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Our little Thierry was asleep for almost 7 hours in  one go. This is incredible. When we both woke up by his crying last night at 5am  we couldn't believe it. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;From 10pm to 5 am!!! This is very special because  in the last weeks Thierry would not sleep longer then maximum 3 hours  which&amp;nbsp;drained my energy levels down to their minimum.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;It's now 11pm on Sunday night. I just brought  Thierry to bed and he's asleep. I have to take the chance and go to bed as well  because you never know how long for I'm going to sleep next....but hopefully  there is a chance to sleep as long as last night.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Btw, today is Thierry's 2nd month anniversary!  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-113252848611915473?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/113252848611915473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=113252848611915473' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/113252848611915473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/113252848611915473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/11/long-time-no-see.html' title='Long time, no see!!!'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112952609350886596</id><published>2005-10-17T05:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-10-17T05:17:35.170Z</updated><title type='text'>Feeding time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 10px; MARGIN-LEFT: 10px"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/53277034/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/30/53277034_68f5941abe_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/53277034/"&gt;Feeding time&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/familyboucher/"&gt;familyboucher&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You catch Thierry and me at around five thirty on Monday morning. I have the office in a few hours time but at the point the photo is taken, the little one is gulping down 90ml of mum's milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thierry is currently sleeping as I write this. He's in his pram in the lounge. I have the pram at a slight angle so his head is a bit higher than his stomach. That seems to reduce the chances of him bringing his feed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a bit of a funny sight. The pram is safe with it's brake on. The front two wheels sitting on top of an eclectic mix of books. The left wheel is supported by Chaucer's Canterbury Tales and a paperback call Genome. The other side of the pram sits atop a biography of Karl Marx and a book about the Lake District. All very surreal.&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112952609350886596?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112952609350886596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112952609350886596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112952609350886596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112952609350886596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/10/feeding-time.html' title='Feeding time'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112921651833362433</id><published>2005-10-13T15:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-10-13T15:40:27.626Z</updated><title type='text'>Dummies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A mother's perspective: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here we are now, we have to use a dummy to get a quiet moment with the baby. Against all initial advice and tips from various books and midwives not to use a dummy in the beginning, we are now so far that we have found out how calming (especially for our nerves :-)) a dummy can be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Our poor Thierry is showing signs of a collic, reflux or at least terrible wind. Therefore he's more or less constantly crying, especially in the evening and during the night. This is his way to communicate with us how painful that is. The only way to calm him down a bit, especially when we have done all things one could do to stop a baby crying, like changing nappy, rocking him, feeding him or singing lullabies, seems to be the dummy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In beginning we were afraid that Thierry might forget how to suck on a real teat as soon he's sucking on a dummy teat, but he's so good that he can suck them all!&lt;br /&gt;He's already such an experienced sucker that the newborn dummies are too small for him, he's already on those for 3 months old babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks the dummies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112921651833362433?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112921651833362433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112921651833362433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112921651833362433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112921651833362433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/10/dummies.html' title='Dummies!'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112921423281683983</id><published>2005-10-13T14:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-10-13T14:37:12.833Z</updated><title type='text'>Nach langer Zeit ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;..habe&amp;nbsp;ich endlich mal wieder Zeit um ein  kurzes Update zuschreiben.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Seit meinem letzten Eintrag sind schon wieder ein  paar Wochen vergangen ohne dass ich ueberhaupt merke wie schnell die Zeit  vergeht.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Gestern hatte ich mit Thierry meinen ersten Arzt  Besuch weil Thierry staendig am schreien ist und wir den Verdacht auf entweder  Kolik oder Reflux (Problem mit Schlucken) hat. Als der Arzt&amp;nbsp;sich mir  vorstellte, stellte ich gleich fest, dass er auch Deutsch ist!!! Was fuer ein  Glueck! Irgendwie traue ich den deutschen Aerzten doch mehr, aber wahrscheinlich  deshalb, weil es mir einfacher faellt zu erklaeren was Sache ist. Tja, habe  jetzt erst mal ein homeopathisches Mittel fuer Thierry verschrieben bekommen.  Mal schauen ob das was hilft.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Im Anschluss meines Arztbesuches traf ich mich mit  einer Freundin auf ein schnelles Glas Rotwein, was ich mir redlich verdient  habe,&amp;nbsp;und musste allerdings dann doch zwangsweise das allererste Mal in der  Oeffentlichkeit stillen, da Thierry ausgerechent dann wieder anfing zu schreien.  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Oh je, genau das was ich die ganze Zeit versucht  habe zu vermeiden, da das bei mir ja noch nicht so gut klappt wie bei manch  anderen "erfahreneren" Stillern :-)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Aber es ging dann doch und zum Glueck habe ich so  meine Hemmschwelle ueberwunden.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;In der einen Hand das Baby an der Brust, in der  anderen Hand ein Glas Rotwein... Welcome back, after all!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Heute hatten wir dann gleich unser zweites  oeffentliches Stillen!!! Thierry musste zu seinem Hoertest, und nachdem wir dort  leider ueber ein Stunde warten mussten, fing der Kleine wieder zu schreien an...  Aber zum Glueck bin ich ja jetzt geuebt, ein paar Handgriffe und Thierry ist  gluecklich!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112921423281683983?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112921423281683983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112921423281683983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112921423281683983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112921423281683983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/10/nach-langer-zeit.html' title='Nach langer Zeit ...'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112904444722629203</id><published>2005-10-11T08:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-10-11T15:32:04.696Z</updated><title type='text'>After bath time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 10px; MARGIN-LEFT: 10px"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/51578865/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/24/51578865_fff0592fc1_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/51578865/"&gt;After bath time&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/familyboucher/"&gt;familyboucher&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thierry had a bit of a bad day yesterday.  Our health worker thought he might have reflux because he was feeding a lot but also being sick.  We treated to him to a bath later in the evening and he just loved sitting in the water and was so relaxed afterwards.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He had a feed around midnight and another between 3 and 4 in the morning.  Once again, Classic FM came to our aid and he was soon asleep.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112904444722629203?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112904444722629203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112904444722629203' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112904444722629203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112904444722629203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/10/after-bath-time.html' title='After bath time'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112891274456353570</id><published>2005-10-10T03:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-10-10T03:00:11.490Z</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping patterns</title><content type='html'>You catch me at 3:35am on a Monday morning. I'm eating a Sainsbury's Strawberry Indulgence ice cream but more to the point, I'm completely wide awake. Such has been the change in our sleeping routine over the past few weeks that the irony of this moment is that for the first time at this hour Thierry is still fast asleep but thanks to my body clock doing an automatic all bells wake up call I am sitting here waiting for the little lad to wake up. The adrenaline of the moment makes me feel like I have the caffeine from a Starbucks triple shot grande skinny wet latte coursing through my veins rather than just the various flavourings and colourants from that over sweet frozen delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how we have adjusted to the lack of sleep and twice a night feeds. During the daylight hours this weekend I've felt a bit jaded but when Thierry's lungs provide us with that night-time wake up call heralding an imminent feeding need the adrenalin kicks in and I scamper around the house to;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;boil water to warm up his milk bottle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;remove milk bottle from fridge and find one pint empty jug (always the challenge)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;switch Classic FM on in the kitchen in advance of feed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;back upstairs to fill his cotton wool dish with warm water to clean him at nappy change&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;arrange nappy and change of clothes in case he's wet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(boring point for would be parents: getting all this done in advance of lifting him out of his basket halves the amount of time it takes with baby in arms and is whole lot safer than juggling a tetchy baby)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;On a good night he starts with a protracted wimper that is enough to wake me up and gives me a 5 minute headstart to do the above before he wakes up proper. Sometimes though he gets into full clarion mode screaming like a hi-de-hi announcer on speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the by products of the change in sleep pattern, apart from a sweetened tooth and more snacking is that I dream so much nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I had my wierdest and most vivid to date. In a wood panelled room in Windsor Castle I was having afternoon tea with the Queen and Prince Philip. It was very convivial and we were talking like old friends. We were even discussing the merits of a &lt;em&gt;Breaking News&lt;/em&gt; story on the TV about one of their grandsons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112891274456353570?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112891274456353570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112891274456353570' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112891274456353570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112891274456353570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/10/sleeping-patterns.html' title='Sleeping patterns'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112888626065393267</id><published>2005-10-09T19:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-10-10T02:57:21.906Z</updated><title type='text'>Two important firsts together</title><content type='html'>It's been barely three weeks and Thierry and I have shared two important firsts together. Namely;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;that very first Arsenal game on TV. We watched Arsenal on 27/9 beat Ajax 2-1 in the Champions League game played in Holland.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;that very first England game on TV. Not a great game to talk about as England beat Austria 1-0 in a world cup qualifier on Saturday 8th October.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;An important postscript to this story is that later in the evening England's qualification to the World Cup next year was confirmed when Holland beat the Czech Republic.  That means, with a bit of luck that Thierry and I are off to the World Cup next year !!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112888626065393267?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112888626065393267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112888626065393267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112888626065393267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112888626065393267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/10/two-important-firsts-together.html' title='Two important firsts together'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112842300197834228</id><published>2005-10-04T09:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-10-04T10:50:01.983Z</updated><title type='text'>Visitors from around the world</title><content type='html'>As Thierry continues to get visitors at home from afar including at the moment his Grandma and Grandpa from Germany so the visitors to this blog continue.  So to answer an email received today, no you are not the only one !  So far we've had visitors from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;United Kingdom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;United States&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Germany&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Canada&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Netherlands&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Denmark&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;India&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spain&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Italy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Singapore&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ireland&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Czech Republic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mexico&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Switzerland&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cyprus&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New Zealand&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112842300197834228?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112842300197834228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112842300197834228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112842300197834228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112842300197834228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/10/visitors-from-around-world.html' title='Visitors from around the world'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112800937436802007</id><published>2005-09-29T17:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-30T08:21:43.756Z</updated><title type='text'>Thierry's first stroll</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 10px; MARGIN-LEFT: 10px"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/47733882/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/33/47733882_3d63f8e46d_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/47733882/"&gt;Thierry's first stroll&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/familyboucher/"&gt;familyboucher&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Somewhat tongue in cheek: So there I am wandering along my local high road when suddenly a paparazzi photographer leaps from inside a florist shop and snaps a few photos of the first Bugaboo Chameleon ever to be seen in the vicinity ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This pram/stroller is the brand new model succeeding the Bugaboo Frog which during the last year become all the rage with many celebrities wanting to be seen with one. On one website alone someone put together (believe it or not) the following list of C to A-list celebs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fran Cutler ( meg matthews posse)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gwenyth Paltrow BLACK&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Liv Tyler NAVY&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Matt le blanc AUBERGINE&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mariella Frostup&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heidi Klum&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Charlie Brooks ( janine of eastenders) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anna Friel ( 1st to have cameleon? )DRK GREY AND GREEN&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Angela Griffiths BLACK&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sara Cox NAVY&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Courtney Cox ( has a stokke too why who knows, cos she can) NAVY&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;What makes me smile is a quote in BusinessWeek Online from a New York dad who talked about his Bugaboo in the following manner &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"It's a stroller I'm not ashamed to push," said one father. Made in Taiwan and available in 21 countries, the Bugaboo is the Mercedes-Benz of strollers: practical, built like a tank, and very expensive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Imagine that ! My son being pushed around in a Mercedes-Benz-like pram. His mum will be pleased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;More details from an article a month ago in The Daily Telegraph;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;( &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/health/main.jhtml?xml=/health/2005/08/25/hbuggy25.xml&amp;sSheet=/health/2005/08/25/ixhmain.html"&gt;http://www.telegraph.co.uk/health/main.jhtml?xml=/health/2005/08/25/hbuggy25.xml&amp;amp;sSheet=/health/2005/08/25/ixhmain.html&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, back to the 'surprise' photographer, well, Thierry was fast asleep (again) so missed all the action.&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112800937436802007?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112800937436802007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112800937436802007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112800937436802007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112800937436802007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/thierrys-first-stroll.html' title='Thierry&apos;s first stroll'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112795114142844617</id><published>2005-09-28T23:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-28T23:47:17.706Z</updated><title type='text'>He has fans everywhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 10px; MARGIN-LEFT: 10px"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/47558541/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/31/47558541_a84afa9a19_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/47558541/"&gt;He has fans everywhere&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/familyboucher/"&gt;familyboucher&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Shock, horror ! Recently seen at the Labour Party Conference and pictured on the front covers of newspapers such as The Sun and The Daily Mail, the wife of a very senior politician in the country was seen expressing her admiration of little Thierry. Thierry was too busy drinking his mum's milk today to venture an opinion.&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112795114142844617?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112795114142844617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112795114142844617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112795114142844617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112795114142844617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/he-has-fans-everywhere.html' title='He has fans everywhere'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112786161631217195</id><published>2005-09-27T22:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-27T22:53:36.333Z</updated><title type='text'>Die erste Woche schon vorbei!</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Tja, so schnell geht das. Kaum zu glauben...  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Unser kleiner Thierry ist heute auf den Tag genau  bereits eine Woche alt und irgendwie kann ich es immer noch kaum glauben. Alle  paar Minuten, wenn er nicht bei uns im Raum ist, muss ich in sein Zimmer gehen  und nachschauen ob er wirklich da ist. Wenn ich ihn dann so da liegen sehe in  seinem kleinen Bettchen, sitze ich einfach nur da, schaue ihn verliebt an und  versuche zu begreifen welches Glueck wir haben. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Vor einer Woche habe&amp;nbsp;noch ueber meinen dicken  Bauch gestoehnt, von Muttergefuehlen keine Spur. Aber jetzt ist das alles ganz  anders!!! &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;So ueberwaeltigt von Gefuehlen, dass ich am  liebsten die Zeit anhalten will um jeden Moment zu geniessen.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112786161631217195?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112786161631217195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112786161631217195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112786161631217195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112786161631217195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/die-erste-woche-schon-vorbei.html' title='Die erste Woche schon vorbei!'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112784778099312732</id><published>2005-09-27T19:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-27T19:05:04.640Z</updated><title type='text'>A present from our local fox</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 10px; MARGIN-LEFT: 10px"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/47178610/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/30/47178610_cdb0e05990_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/47178610/"&gt;A present from our local fox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/familyboucher/"&gt;familyboucher&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is a true story: We have a resident fox. He owns our garden. He decides which frogs live in our longer grass, he decides where he leaves his pungent excretia. He has a nonchalant swagger as he sniffs around our garbage bags, even to the extent that when the security lights come on his pride stops him scampering off immediately. This is his Manor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of late, Freddie Fox http&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/47194938/"&gt;://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/47194938/&lt;/a&gt; has been doing more than just leaving the remains of the nights dinner in our garden or killing off the local amphibean life. Our garden has started to resemble the backyards of Steptoe and Son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some unknown reason Freddie has been carrying an assortment of items into our garden and storing them there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These items range from numerous plastic balls, dogs' toys, pieces of rope and of course garbage debris. Today we had an incredible delivery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wierd, almost eerie arrival is a pink rabbit left in the middle of our lawn. What does it mean, what does Freddie know, what is his game. Or is he just a happy fox bringing a present to our new arrival.&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112784778099312732?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112784778099312732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112784778099312732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112784778099312732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112784778099312732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/present-from-our-local-fox.html' title='A present from our local fox'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112784023783384140</id><published>2005-09-27T16:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-27T16:57:17.850Z</updated><title type='text'>Flowers for mum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/47167708/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/24/47167708_5b3b8853eb_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/47167708/"&gt;Flowers for mum&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/familyboucher/"&gt;familyboucher&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A lovely bouquet of flowers arrived from my office.  Here's mom out in the garden getting some fresh air.  Maybe tomorrow we will get to try our new Bugaboo Chameleon out !   What is it ?  Check this blog tomorrow !&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112784023783384140?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112784023783384140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112784023783384140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112784023783384140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112784023783384140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/flowers-for-mum.html' title='Flowers for mum'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112782272722695449</id><published>2005-09-27T12:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-27T12:05:27.233Z</updated><title type='text'>One week on</title><content type='html'>Exactly a week ago Thierry was in the final stages of entering the world.  What a huge difference one week makes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's now very engaged with his surroundings. At 4 this morning, after a full 50+ml feed, he and I seemed to walk miles around the house (well I did the walking).  He would go through quiet almost sleeplike 60second breaks then get very hectic letting the neighbourhood know he had arrived.   But it was during one of these strolls that he opened his eyes wide open and stared intently at the long palm-like leaves of a plant we have in the lounge.  He seemed captivated by its shadows that played across the walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning he's been great.  Some more feeding and now sleeping.  Charlotte our midwife has said that he is almost back up to his birth weight and the blood test she took by pricking his heal showed that he was very healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're considering a stroll along the High Road today if his mum is up to the walk.  Everything is great and we've been blessed with a super son.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112782272722695449?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112782272722695449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112782272722695449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112782272722695449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112782272722695449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/one-week-on.html' title='One week on'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112783034908256256</id><published>2005-09-25T20:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-27T14:15:05.693Z</updated><title type='text'>Cousins !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/47120417/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/26/47120417_19eb707ddb_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 10px; MARGIN-LEFT: 10px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/47120417/"&gt;Cousins !&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/familyboucher/"&gt;familyboucher&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This weekend we had our first visitors to see Thierry. Here is his cousin Ellen.&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112783034908256256?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112783034908256256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112783034908256256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112783034908256256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112783034908256256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/cousins.html' title='Cousins !'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112762178950860439</id><published>2005-09-25T05:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-25T04:20:50.116Z</updated><title type='text'>Late night rumbles</title><content type='html'>Thierry is back in his Moses backet and snoozing away. He's just had 50ml of his mum's milk from a bottle which makes a great start on this new day - welcome to a Sunday Thierry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's currently 4-38am and I've just finished a marathon session with him. I'd woken at 2am to hear him in grizzly mood. He'd been put to bed an hour earlier by Dominique after another good feed. For the best part of an hour I struggled to keep him happy. He would wimper, scream and then go subdued, lulling me into a false sense of security. I knew he needed a feed within the hour but my plan was to give him some more rest. But still he cried. Then a bright idea ! Nappy change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the pampers change, his old one was only slightly wet, we wandered downstairs to see how much milk was waiting for him in the fridge. I'd just got to the kitchen with him facing me own my right shoulder when I felt Thierry tense up and then something happened. You know what i mean ? Something that perhaps the Richter scale was designed to measure in the early days before Mr Richter decided that his invention could also be used to aid the study of tectonic plates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow my little Teutonic friend lying only inches from my face unleashed a rumble of such magnitude that Ali's Rumble in the Jungle all those years ago was by contrast a mere Rattle in the Jungle. I don't jest. But Thierry was saving the best for 2 seconds later. That's when I felt his nappy increase in volume by a fifth. The new nappy had lasted barely 3 minutes. Time to return to the changing pad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominique had joked earlier that the tar like merconium poo's had finished and we had moved onto a new phase, I won't go into detail here suffice to say imagine gooseberry stew....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all this pales into insignificance compared to the emotions that are stirred. Thierry and I have just had a great two and half hours together. It's quite the most wonderful experience being able to look after your child when they are at their most vunerable. While trying to get him to sleep earlier I put Dido on and for a couple of minutes he became entranced with 'Here With Me' and stared with his eyes wide open at one of the speakers. Just an amazing moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112762178950860439?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112762178950860439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112762178950860439' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112762178950860439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112762178950860439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/late-night-rumbles.html' title='Late night rumbles'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112752550189613072</id><published>2005-09-24T02:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-24T01:31:41.903Z</updated><title type='text'>Progress on day 4</title><content type='html'>We were told on Friday by our midwife that because Thierry was born after midday on Tuesday that Tuesday is officially day zero of his life as far as the beaurocracy is concerned which makes today, Saturday, day 4.  I've just finished his first feed at 2am using a 40ml of his mum's milk in a bottle.  He really gulped it down with very few burps or wind on the way.   Excellent.  He's now back to sleep and all within an hour.  That really is progress.   I'm just making the most of this.  I'm sure in the very near future his own idea of a schedule will kick in and then we'll be at his mercy !  At the moment mum and dad are in control...  just !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112752550189613072?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112752550189613072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112752550189613072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112752550189613072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112752550189613072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/progress-on-day-4.html' title='Progress on day 4'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112746167745144059</id><published>2005-09-23T07:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-23T07:47:57.476Z</updated><title type='text'>First morning at home</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Hello, here is the new mother. I'm back again!!!  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;This is incredible, I'm still and totally  gobsmacked. No words can express what the last days, especially the 20th (Due =  delivery date) have been, for Luc and me.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;It's the most wonderful thing that can happen to  you. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I'd like to say "&lt;STRONG&gt;Thank you to you  all&lt;/STRONG&gt;" for&amp;nbsp;all&amp;nbsp;your nice messages and best wishes.&amp;nbsp;I'm  still so emotional that I start crying for happiness when I see all you lovely  words. Thank you so much, it's such a blessing. I'd love to reply to you  individually but I hope you understand that this is a bit too time-consuming at  the moment. But sooner or later I'm sure we have the chance and time to speak or  see you all.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Well, now I sit here in front of my laptop and take  the&amp;nbsp;moment to send you a quick personal update. It's 8am and I just had to  express some milk to ease the pain&amp;nbsp;I have&amp;nbsp;in my breasts&amp;nbsp;before  baby wakes up. His feeding time starts again in 30 minutes.&amp;nbsp;Unfortunately  the expressing wasn't very helpful, although, against all my concerns I had  about this, quite some amount came out. :-) Besides that I'm fine, but still in  quite some pain. But I hope this will get better soon. My weight loss so far  only 5 kilos, but I guess this will happen gradually.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Later this morning the midwife will come and show  us how to bath a baby. This will be his first bath after birth and I can't wait  for this. There are soooooo many things to learn now. Incredible how helpless  this all makes you feel, but luckily we have good midwifes to help  us.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Anyway, I'm ready for the baby now.  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112746167745144059?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112746167745144059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112746167745144059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112746167745144059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112746167745144059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/first-morning-at-home.html' title='First morning at home'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112738932818774434</id><published>2005-09-22T11:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-22T11:42:08.206Z</updated><title type='text'>Making progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Thierry is still tired and was a bit slow overnight with feeding.  Today we've had the feeding specialists in to help.  Boss Vicky, did a wonderful job to help Thierry.  One of her staff, Norah now has Dominique, somewhere in the hospital hooked up to an electic pump!  Norah makes me smile.  She's been with us since yesterday and can't seem to get Thierry's name right.  The last rendition she called him Terrine !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112738932818774434?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112738932818774434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112738932818774434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112738932818774434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112738932818774434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/making-progress.html' title='Making progress'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112732318507004042</id><published>2005-09-21T17:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-21T17:19:45.090Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;What a day.  We've had the best part of 10 hours trying to get Thierry to make the effort to take milk from his mom.  He's been very sleepy which may be an after effect of the opiates in Dominique's pain killers she had during birth.  It should wear off within 48 hours.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;However to get him to get some energy he's had a little bit of supplement.  That said, we think he's now getting the knack of what to do !  Not sure he was totally into the supplement - it caused his first official puke of his life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;On that point he also filled his nappy today with a pretty gruesome tar-like payload called something like merconium.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;At the moment it's just him and me in the room.  Mom's gone for her first walk and fresh air since comng in here.  He's fallen asleep and not too interested in listening to his first bedside read - an article from yesterdays Times newspaper about Arsenal's 2 - 0 win over Everton.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112732318507004042?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112732318507004042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112732318507004042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112732318507004042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112732318507004042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/what-day.html' title=''/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112728509028126303</id><published>2005-09-21T06:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-21T06:44:50.296Z</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping through the night</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;What an amazing night.  Thierry eventually fell asleep wrapped up in my arms at about one thirty.  He'd had a hearty meal from mum but was a bit tetchy until I'd got him burped and winded.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Its now nearly eight and the little nipper is still asleep.  Which is more than can be said for the parents who have spent the last ninety minutes awake waiting for him to start yelling.  All a bit ironic given the undoubted sleepless nights we have ahead of us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112728509028126303?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112728509028126303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112728509028126303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112728509028126303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112728509028126303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/sleeping-through-night.html' title='Sleeping through the night'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112724594235000573</id><published>2005-09-20T19:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-20T19:52:22.353Z</updated><title type='text'>Mother and son are very happy !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/45100391/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/29/45100391_d6886fafdf_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/45100391/"&gt;Everyone happy !&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/familyboucher/"&gt;familyboucher&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Taken just minutes after Thierry's birth.  He was having a little snooze.  How great is this.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112724594235000573?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112724594235000573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112724594235000573' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112724594235000573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112724594235000573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/mother-and-son-are-very-happy.html' title='Mother and son are very happy !'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112722752057436767</id><published>2005-09-20T14:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-20T14:45:20.573Z</updated><title type='text'>Other vital statistics</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Length is 57cm !  Wow !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;And just done an almighty black poo !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112722752057436767?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112722752057436767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112722752057436767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112722752057436767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112722752057436767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/other-vital-statistics.html' title='Other vital statistics'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112722743849846454</id><published>2005-09-20T14:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-20T14:43:58.503Z</updated><title type='text'>The weight !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;7 pounds 11 ounzes.   3.492 kg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112722743849846454?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112722743849846454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112722743849846454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112722743849846454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112722743849846454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/weight.html' title='The weight !'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112722481271843124</id><published>2005-09-20T14:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-20T14:00:12.730Z</updated><title type='text'>It's a boy !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Mother and child doing great.  Born at 2:15pm.  Having his first feed at the moment.  Just fantastic. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112722481271843124?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112722481271843124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112722481271843124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112722481271843124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112722481271843124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/its-boy.html' title='It&apos;s a boy !!!'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112721994379792493</id><published>2005-09-20T12:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-20T12:39:03.800Z</updated><title type='text'>Getting ready for the final push</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I've been asked to get the baby clothes ready !  We're getting into place&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112721994379792493?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112721994379792493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112721994379792493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112721994379792493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112721994379792493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/getting-ready-for-final-push.html' title='Getting ready for the final push'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112721653755660125</id><published>2005-09-20T11:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-20T11:42:17.560Z</updated><title type='text'>9cm dilated</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;We have both Jennie and Charlotte here now. Dominique is on the air and gas again. Baby heartbeat at 125bpm and we're getting ready for the final push.  My heart is racing. Now 12-40&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112721653755660125?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112721653755660125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112721653755660125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112721653755660125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112721653755660125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/9cm-dilated.html' title='9cm dilated'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112721570597882518</id><published>2005-09-20T11:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-20T11:28:25.983Z</updated><title type='text'>I've seen the head</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Not long to go now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112721570597882518?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112721570597882518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112721570597882518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112721570597882518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112721570597882518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/ive-seen-head.html' title='I&apos;ve seen the head'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112720986718482705</id><published>2005-09-20T09:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-20T09:51:07.190Z</updated><title type='text'>Taking a break</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Domnique is hooked up to a multitude of drips and now in bed.  The epidural is working wonders so she's very relaxed and in no pain.  I've tried the air and gas when no one is looking.  Pretty heady stuff if you takes enough deep breaths.  But I need something stronger. With my iTunes playing in the background, I'm just going to take the first coffee of the morning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112720986718482705?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112720986718482705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112720986718482705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112720986718482705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112720986718482705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/taking-break.html' title='Taking a break'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112720605065443209</id><published>2005-09-20T08:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-20T08:47:30.656Z</updated><title type='text'>Sintosis drip being applied</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;To quicken up the dilation and contraction process the consultant has just recommended another kind of drip.  They have also topped up the epidural fluid.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;We're also in our third room of the day.  I'm missing the view of Wormwood Scrubs prison that the last room had ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112720605065443209?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112720605065443209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112720605065443209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112720605065443209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112720605065443209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/sintosis-drip-being-applied.html' title='Sintosis drip being applied'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112719976201017746</id><published>2005-09-20T07:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-20T07:02:42.016Z</updated><title type='text'>The lady with the trolley</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Toast, cereal and tea in a styrofoam cup heading our way!  But there's a starbucks just around the corner at the BBC and given Charlotte just said that we're in for the long haul they'll be a starbucks run later this morning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112719976201017746?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112719976201017746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112719976201017746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112719976201017746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112719976201017746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/lady-with-trolley.html' title='The lady with the trolley'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112719949704023100</id><published>2005-09-20T06:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-20T06:58:17.053Z</updated><title type='text'>2 contractions a minute</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Charlotte just explained that we should be up to 4 contractions a minute so once she does the next dilation check at nine she will talk to doctors about another kind of drip to move things along.  The baby is currently posterior so the drip will help it turn.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112719949704023100?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112719949704023100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112719949704023100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112719949704023100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112719949704023100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/2-contractions-minute.html' title='2 contractions a minute'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112719554192165803</id><published>2005-09-20T05:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-20T05:52:21.926Z</updated><title type='text'>Epidural time</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;6-35am and Dominique has just had her epidural and feeling a lot more happy with herself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;She's just cracked a joke about the baby arriving on it's due date being a sign of German punctuality.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112719554192165803?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112719554192165803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112719554192165803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112719554192165803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112719554192165803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/epidural-time.html' title='Epidural time'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112719073572247598</id><published>2005-09-20T04:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-20T04:32:15.726Z</updated><title type='text'>11 minutes to the hospital</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;We caught about every red light in west London on the way to the hospital. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Now we're here and it's five thirty.  Dominique. Is just about 3cm dilated and contractions every 5 minutes so quite some way to go.  In fact Charlotte our midwife says another 7 hours to go. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112719073572247598?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112719073572247598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112719073572247598' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112719073572247598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112719073572247598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/11-minutes-to-hospital.html' title='11 minutes to the hospital'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112718717871458456</id><published>2005-09-20T03:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-20T03:32:58.720Z</updated><title type='text'>Off to the hospital</title><content type='html'>4-30am and we're off.  Contractions every 2 mins&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112718717871458456?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112718717871458456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112718717871458456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112718717871458456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112718717871458456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/off-to-hospital.html' title='Off to the hospital'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112718261197422538</id><published>2005-09-20T02:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-20T02:16:51.980Z</updated><title type='text'>It's all starting</title><content type='html'>Dominique's waters have burst and contractions are under way ! The Tens machine is all hooked up and we're looking at each other trying to remember what all the books said about 6 minutes delays between contractions !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112718261197422538?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112718261197422538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112718261197422538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112718261197422538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112718261197422538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/its-all-starting.html' title='It&apos;s all starting'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112716979244978146</id><published>2005-09-19T22:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-19T23:04:09.426Z</updated><title type='text'>The Boucher's In Print</title><content type='html'>Hot on the heals of some of Luc's photo's being published in the forthcoming expected international best selling book Koalas: Moving Portraits of Serenity &lt;a href="http://www.koalajo.com/bios.html"&gt;http://www.koalajo.com/bios.html&lt;/a&gt; ((for Luc's bio) comes more news from the publishing world. Even before BabyBoucher arrives on the scene one of our midwives have asked if we'd like our forthcoming baby to be photographed for a new book on pregnancy. From behind the camera to in front of the camera in one generation ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112716979244978146?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112716979244978146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112716979244978146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112716979244978146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112716979244978146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/bouchers-in-print.html' title='The Boucher&apos;s In Print'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112713666985157462</id><published>2005-09-19T13:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-19T13:35:12.643Z</updated><title type='text'>1 day before my Due Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hello, I'm back again. It's Monday afternoon and still no sign of any labour beginning. Jenny and Charlotte, my midwifes, have been here to see me this morning. They say everything is fine, but it might take a couple more days until baby is finally ready to come out!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;What a shame. I was so hoping to hear someting different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anywy, what can I do? I wait and wait and try to make best use of the time, doing nothing....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Luc just told me that a friend of ours, Olga, from Madrid is pregnant too. Her due date is the 26th of September. Funny. I did not know. Good reason to contact her and see how she is. Antonio and Olga got married 4 years ago and they have invited us to their wedding in Madrid. We had a great time. Unfortunately we lost contact more or less, but this is now a good reason to get in touch again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wonder what sex their baby has....??? All the girls I know from my Antenatel Classes, who recently had their babys, they all had boys, even Britney Spears and Heidi Klum had boys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So the odds of us getting a girl are quite high, aren't they? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;But according to old women tales and everybodys comments, the shape of my belly looks like I'm getting a boy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, you have still a chance to place a bet!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112713666985157462?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112713666985157462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112713666985157462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112713666985157462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112713666985157462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/1-day-before-my-due-date.html' title='1 day before my Due Date'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112705287035745151</id><published>2005-09-18T15:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-18T14:33:04.070Z</updated><title type='text'>2 days before the Due date!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's Sunday afternoon, Luc and I are sitting in the kitchen, both in front of our laptops, and trying to do productive things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;But I can't concentrate on anything. For several days now i keep thinking that the labour will start any minute. But it doesn't! Every little pain or awkward feeling might be a sign of starting labour, I think. Are these contractions or not? I keep on reading my books about pregnancy to find out more, but I guess these books can't help either. I drink my raspberry leaf tea, which is supposed to speed up labour. Well, no success so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I know, the due date hasn't even arrived yet, but I just don't want to wait any longer. I'm getting inpatient, my belly is in my way for all the things I'd like to do and I also can't wait to see if there you for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Who are you? Are you a little boy or a girl? Are you ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112705287035745151?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112705287035745151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112705287035745151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112705287035745151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112705287035745151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/2-days-before-due-date.html' title='2 days before the Due date!!!!'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112689886280679303</id><published>2005-09-12T18:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-16T19:27:42.810Z</updated><title type='text'>Nappy thoughts</title><content type='html'>Dominique and I talked today about the impending nappy explosion thats going to affect us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've hoarded about 80 nappies in the nursery.  Having read another of our baby books we realised that 80 of these disposables only equates to 5 days of new born baby pee &amp; poo production.   We struggled with the environmental challenge that a whole bunch of our baby's used nappies will have on the environment.  but given the workload of the equivalent 'terry's' our considerations didn't take long !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But consider this.  According to my bible, Marcus Berkmann's book "Fatherhood - The Truth" a recent survey reckoned that 8 million disposable nappies head to UK landfill sites &lt;em&gt;every&lt;/em&gt; day.  And nappies take between 200 to 500 years to decompose.   I figure that means that in 343 years there'll be one trillion nappies in various states of decay across the UK.  Stretched end to end (why would you do that to a used nappy) they would reach to the moon !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112689886280679303?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112689886280679303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112689886280679303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112689886280679303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112689886280679303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/nappy-thoughts.html' title='Nappy thoughts'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112687089554903240</id><published>2005-09-10T11:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-16T11:42:36.903Z</updated><title type='text'>Thirsty work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 10px; MARGIN-LEFT: 10px"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/43753855/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/32/43753855_11d3020738_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/43753855/"&gt;Thirsty work&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/familyboucher/"&gt;familyboucher&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dinner with friends at Frankie Dettori's new restaurant. I waited twenty minutes at the table for this drink. Patience is a virtue in the place and don't arrive too hungry because the service leaves a lot to be desired&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112687089554903240?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112687089554903240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112687089554903240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112687089554903240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112687089554903240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/thirsty-work.html' title='Thirsty work'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112573897148727653</id><published>2005-09-03T09:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-03T09:17:52.306Z</updated><title type='text'>Playing a game of pool!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/39760477/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/22/39760477_0ad4548f88_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 10px; MARGIN-LEFT: 10px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/39760477/"&gt;Playing a game of pool!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/familyboucher/"&gt;familyboucher&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;     Dominique won the game. What a success.&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112573897148727653?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112573897148727653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112573897148727653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112573897148727653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112573897148727653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/playing-game-of-pool.html' title='Playing a game of pool!'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112573788015512780</id><published>2005-09-03T08:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-03T08:59:57.640Z</updated><title type='text'>Dominique on Hampstead Heath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 10px; MARGIN-LEFT: 10px"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/39757162/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/24/39757162_62e302a1ff_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familyboucher/39757162/"&gt;Dominique on Hampstead Heath&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/familyboucher/"&gt;familyboucher&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had a really nice walk on Hampstead Heath. Super view of London and Dominique looked great&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112573788015512780?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112573788015512780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112573788015512780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112573788015512780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112573788015512780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/dominique-on-hampstead-heath.html' title='Dominique on Hampstead Heath'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15918793.post-112573767859265189</id><published>2005-09-03T08:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-03T08:54:38.596Z</updated><title type='text'>First wedding anniversary</title><content type='html'>Two weeks to go before baby is due to pop out into the real world and Dominique and I are celebrating over breakfast our first wedding anniversary&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15918793-112573767859265189?l=babyboucher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/feeds/112573767859265189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15918793&amp;postID=112573767859265189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112573767859265189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15918793/posts/default/112573767859265189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babyboucher.blogspot.com/2005/09/first-wedding-anniversary.html' title='First wedding anniversary'/><author><name>family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
