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I really, really dislike MOS burger. I’ve only ever been when my husband was really craving something non-Japanese to eat, but it’s always been solidly disappointing.

I *am* breastfeeding at the moment (she’s just over a year old and showing no signs of wanting to stop), and sadly I found the washable ones much, much less good for a) containing my copious spillage and b) controlling milky odours than the disposable sort with the gel stuff inside. It’s good to learn they’re useful

I *am* breastfeeding at the moment (she’s just over a year old and showing no signs of wanting to stop), and sadly I

Once, she responded to a comment of mine here. I’d asked what lipstick she was wearing; it was gorgeous. (The answer was MAC Vegas Volt.) It remains the best thing that has ever happened to me on Jezebel.

HEELS!! How in the seven hells is she managing to wear heels?

I’m in the UK. I’ve some friends who are involved with finance and the media, and they met him at a party somewhere, where apparently he was on his best behaviour. They didn’t know who he was. They later invited him to their house, when again he behaved like a normal human being.

I hate to “well actually”, but well, actually, she DOES buy a lot of maternity clothes (or her people do) from regular online stores in the UK. I know this because when I was pregnant with my 10-month-old I’d regularly find images on those stores’ websites saying “Look! Kate wore this!”; and now I’m pregnant again,

Apparently it was because she included someone’s phone number. I guess I can see why they’d be unhappy with that - but Jesus, I wish they’d use the same sort of zeal in pursuing the merry band of nazis who are widdling all over their platform.

If anything, it’s as bad in the UK. The official term for people like me (hard-to-place mixed Asian and English) and the friend in the above anecdote in government and other literature at the moment is “BAME”: Black and Minority Ethnic. It’s trying very hard to be sensitive, but it’s a load of rubbish: a term that

When I was at university here in the UK, I was good friends with a British-Nigerian student. I was waiting for him with some American exchange students one evening, and one of them asked which one of an approaching group he was. I said: “He’s the black guy.”

Congratulations on your baby! Mine’s three months old, and I feel much the same - I’ll also note that for this poor little chap the chance of the treatment working was way, way lower than 10%.

I had SPD. I couldn’t WALK, let alone run, from about five months in. And my bump was as big as this at nine weeks. (To be honest, it’s still about that big now the baby’s been outside of me for ten weeks.) I am insanely jealous.

Congratulations! I’ve got an eight-week-old sleeping on a bouncer while I eat a sandwich and read Jez at the moment. Wonderful, isn’t it?

I’m in the UK. My daughter was born eight weeks ago. I’m 41.

I have a 2-month-old. I concur.

Same happened to me: I stopped drinking when we started trying to have kids, and was so pleased by the sudden appearance of great skin and cheekbones that I never went back to it. Don’t miss it at all.

Congratulations to you too! (Great, isn’t it?) :)

My daughter was a breech baby, so I had a scheduled c-section (two and a half weeks ago!)

...But if you had United’s coffers, how much would you pay to get the press and social media to shut the hell up already about this story? I’d say plenty.

I had a C section a week ago, and I type this from bed, where I am wearing a pair of mesh hospital panties. I bought a big pack of them - they’re great for airing the incision site, and like you say, it’s like wearing air. Plus ten for mesh undies. (And for the post-baby high that makes me care not a jot that I look