Una vida Holandesa en Mallorca

Even here we have Easter holidays. Thursday-Monday. Unfortunately I have nothing exciting to tell (yet), we did only boring stuff (not for us though, quite excited!) like buying bathtubs, baby trolleys (is that the right word? wandelwagen, carrito, start to lose my English...) and trying to make space in the house. The last is accompanied by advertisements for obsolete furniture on segundamano.es and strangers in the house and a good bit of the better do-it-yourself departement including electrical equipment and lots of dust. Even though I do not actively participate in the last activity I had an opportunity to demonstrate I am getting increasingly clumsy: I hurt my thumb trying out the baby bathtub on our big bath. Well done....... Few months left, I went to ´preparing-for-giving-birth´ (direct translation) classes and they get me increasingly nervous and anxious with their lists of things that can go wrong and their insistence that the social hospitals are better (will go private) and that Spain is not so bad compared to other countries based on arguments that I interpret completely different. Oh well. No going back now.......