Recovering. Slowly.
One minute you’re all happy with the status quo. Ben sleeps. Becky sleeps. I sleep. Great.
Then the next night Becky doesn’t sleep, Fin doesn’t sleep, and I don’t sleep. Ben does. I’ve now managed to overcome the initial tiredness and am now slowly integrating back into society. I’ve now put some more photos up on Facebook, open to anyone to view.
The journey starts here. Let the good times begin. Again.
Being a Gorman is a unique experience. Whilst there is no 'Dave' in the family tree, there is a Jon, a Becky, my cheeky son Ben, and Fin - who is the newest member born in May.
Working in IT for the last 10 years, I am also a motorsport fan and if it has 4 wheels then I'm probably watching it live or on the telly. I dabble in websites and photography, but most of my time has been spent on the media installation at Hope City Church.
If you want to get in touch, you can catch up with me through Facebook or Twitter.
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Becky
so 9 weeks on and this is the story. Ben sleeps, Fin sleeps off and on, Jon sleeps (he denies this, but the snoring gives it away!), Becky is kept awake all night by Jon’s snoring!
Babies are easy, its the husbands that are more complicated…
Jul 16, 2009 @ 20:29
Mum
Ummmm! The snoring doesn’t get any better I’m afraid! You become more stoic with age & just smile & say ‘darling, did you know you were snoring last night?’ which will be followed by an emphatic ‘don’t be silly, of course I wasn’t!’
Just don’t let the snoring disturb me any more than I am already disturbed when you stay!
Jul 17, 2009 @ 16:20