Last week Michael and I scooted off to the O2 to see Biffy Clyro and Brand New. So I may have been almost 29 weeks pregnant, but nothing was stopping me. We booked seat tickets earlier this year when our baby bump was still our little secret so it felt strange to finally be there with a much bigger belly and so much more happening on the horizon, as if having a baby H and M wasn't enough to deal with at one time.
