I’m back. Accidentally took two months off… which turned into three… which turned into me getting pregnant, throwing up for 16 weeks straight, spiralling into fear, and digging my head into the sand like a very nauseous emotional ostrich. But I’ve emerged — with a fetus, a rocking chair, and a whole new season of Nappy Hour. In this episode we’re catching up on life, unpacking all things pregnancy, how I’m prepping for birth differently this time, and why I’ve spent the last year myth-busting all the fear and trauma from my first birth. Also: my father-in-laws dog nearly killed my cat, someone’s sister is pregnant with a cocaine-loving man-child (don't worry its not me), and I officially declare the two-year age gap absolute madness. Welcome back. Let’s scream into the ocean together.