Hellooooo there!

Thankyou for all the congratulations. Yes, being a Nanny is a great feeling, and all the sweeter because I didnt think I would ever be one! My Daughter was told she could probably never have kids, and I knew my youngest wouldnt, so being a Nanny was something I resigned myself to never being.
My Grandson ( how cool is that

) has been a little unwell the last day or so, he had a temperature and was quite fretful, so had a lumber puncture to rule out Meningitis, which thankfully its not. He has an infection though so is on special care unit on antibiotics, but we are optimistic that hes going to be fine in a few days so trying not to worry too much.
@Constanze yes he was born on the same day as your Daughter
Im still moving in the right direction with my hip, although I dont seem to be walking quite so well today, and its a bit sore, but swings and roundabouts I guess, I think Ive not been resting it enough. Ive been out and about a lot every day, I think I need a full day in and resting, although when Im going to be able to do that is anyones guess. Ive been out to buy baby stuff today ( I avoided shoe shops

) and its my sisters birthday tomorrow so we are going out for a meal then going to the hospital, maybe on Sunday I should try to stay in and rest.
The combination of my Mum and Daughter trying to work together to "care" for me is getting beyond fraught, so I think its probably time I was left to care for myself and Daughter now. Theres nothing much I cant do for myself now, at 10 days post op.
Im not too happy with my posture though, I seem to still be walking how I walked before the op....kind of lent forward a bit with my bum stuck out

. I dont know if its habit or if thats just the way the muscles are now? Im also pretty sure my op leg is longer. And wont seem to straighten completely. All little things in the great scheme of things but still.....
I feel I would be fine driving, and Im tempted to try, but will wait until my 6 week check-up. Im being a bit more careful since I dislocated but Im not being obsessive about it and letting it rule my every waking hour. Although I did wake in the night and EEEK,

, I was led on my side!! I carefully moved back to my back and all was ok. I was also watching TV ( sat in the torture-chair the Hospital sent me . Its soooo uncomfortable!) and suddenly realised my legs were crossed

. I said out loud " oh no, legs are crossed!!!" And my Mum who was in the kitchen and hard of hearing came in, conversation went like this....
mum- --whats wrong with Liz? ( my sister)
Me- I dunno? Is something wrong with Liz?
Mum- well you said there was!
Me- huh? i never?
Mum- yes you did, you just said it!
Me- Mum, I never mentioned Liz?
Mum- you did. You said she was cross.
Me- Eh??
Mum- you just called out to me that Liz was cross!
Me- No Mum, I said MY LEGS ARE CROSSED.
Mum-oh well thats not clever is it, You arnt supposed to do that!

Give me strength.