God - I was thinking vest, babygro, cardigan, little hat then a fleecey snowsuit thing for going outside in. I'm planning to use a sling quite a lot, so hopefully that will keep it warm. I think that post-childbirth is the one time you can legitimately live in your pajamas (for mums and babies) so we may as well make the most of it!
FiL was on bestest best behaviour all weekend and seems to have taken on board the rather severe words DH had with him when they had their spat last week, so the stay was nowhere near as arduous as it could have been and I slept really well thanks to the smushy soft bed I had - with DH in another room! lovely.
The christening of our niece was like the seventh circle of hell - I felt like I was in a Jeremy Kyle afterparty. Honestly, it was a fucking circus. The Godparents (all of them with less clothes and more fake tan than 'the only way is Essex'') giggled at the vows, the children were totally hyperactive, the baby wore a tiara (I swear to god) and the food was Iceland's finest - oh yeah, and the DJ (oh yes, the DJ) was playing music more appropriate for a strip club and at a volume that left my ears ringing. My poor little Sproglet went into total hibernation for the whole thing.
I also have a bit of news - DH decided to tell the various families what we're having, so I've decided to share it with all of you: it's a little boy and I swear he looks just like his daddy on the scans. We have a name, too, but I think I want to keep that to myself for now :)
Right - need to go slob - it's been a pretty full on day