No, I didn't have quadruplets, not even twins. Just one boy. And what a boy he is. But keeping up with him, and an all day long job, has left me with no will to think and type at night. But for the sake of my own auditing purposes I'm going to list the time line of the past two years to get a grip on how fast time flies, and how few kilos one can lose in 24 months.
May 2008: After a difficult, 40 weeks of morning sickness, high blood pressure and crazy hormonal outbursts I had my son. This was followed by lots of crying, laughing, freaking the hell out, projectile vomiting, zombie style elegance and self doubt. Ali was fine.