Right, I've got a bit of catching up to do, haven't I? I've got two tabs open -this thread and the old one. Bear with me, it could get messy...
Worse on being evil infidels...well I try openly to stick to the 'takes all sorts' mentality whilst silently wishing she'd stop pushing her agenda on me. On occasion I've found it really hard to bite my tongue, and as a result MIL knows that I am not anti-abortion, tory-voting, or particularly fond of the patriarchy. It's a really tricky path to walk, but she's spent far too long assuming that silence = lack of opinion. If I really can't stand what she's saying (because she can be quite fire and brimstone at times), and I'm seething too much to detach, I just quietly say I disagree. I'm not nudging her to make different opinions about people in general, but I am actively trying to get her to see that I am very different to her. I use the hide function on Facebook a lot.
But it turns out that FIL thinks UKIP are an acceptable face of modern conservativism. Ahem.
But on to happier things....Meeting up. Yes, let's. Summer 2015. I think given we range from the south coast to OOP NARTH that Eco's current stomping ground is a good vague area.
Glad you got a sit down, cuppa and chance to stick your snozz in a book. What are you reading?
Stormy speaking of books, I'm loving Wyrd Sisters. I strive to be like Nanny Ogg. Thank you for the suggestion.
eco Your organic meat plus Lidl combo sounds perfect. I really need to get my shit together and do the same, but it's so much easier to shop online. God, I'm so spoiled, must force myself into a new pattern and eat happier food. We have the same thing at the playground. Wants to go on the big spinny thing that usually has teenagers hanging off it getting off their tits on dizziness and cider. And goodness me, it sounds like you've met some very well meaning mums who might just have their 'chance to impress' faces on. All those toys! I imagine DS would love a garden centre, but it's hardly the season to go traipsing round. What your doing sounds perfick. And normal!
Betty did the shift end? And...I'll have the chicken please (tastes of human).
Yummy our days sound like yours. We're very unstructured and have never done any groups save for the very occasional soft play. DS has a xylophone and has just started playing with hitting the living day light out of it.
So my weekend has been emotional. No surprises there. Yesterday was busy busy and save for a few tears shed in my sister's front room, I was fine. Active = good. Today however... bad night's sleep. Back to bed around 9am and got woken by DH at 10.45 so I could get ready to go out for lunch. Have been forgetting to eat then finding myself suddenly starving. Lots and lots of tears today. I'll be fine one moment then two words just pop into mind "baby Arlo". Baby. He was a baby. And that's the saddest part. It's always sad when someone dies but there are no memories. No cuddles, no firsts, and no lasts. Two knots in a cord and he fell to sleep. The waves crash over us all and we just have to ride them I suppose.
My sister and BIL are doing very well. They've had visitors every day and the love people have shown is incredible. Those of you who are on FB will likely have seen that BIL is running a half-marathon soon in order to raise money for a charity at the hospital. Without this charity they would not have received such attentive care and been treated with such delicacy and dignity. And guess what? They've raised £1200! In one weekend! They have a just giving page here, please take a look
So that's their aim. Make memories. We cleared out the nursery on Saturday and some things have gone to the foodbank and other stuff has been held back for a scrapbook. It's the funeral late next week and lots of people are coming. When they feel ready they're going to scatter his ashes in the last place they know he was alive. I'm so proud of DSis and BIL for taking positive actions and confronting this tough time head on.