Hello everyone! Sounds like you're all perky and bright
Took DD to drs today. She's still vomiting and pooing, but asked for strawberries and they stayed down. In the drs surgery she started crying for fish and chips (she is only 2.4 - the boys didn't know what a chip was at that age - food facist that I was). Dr said she's not dehydrated, keep on going and bring her back monday if no better. Dr said give her the chips, stodge would be good. So by 10.30 we're in [whisper] macdonalds and shes eating chips and ketchup. Don't tell anyone, will you? Its the first time I've been with one of the kids, much to the amusement of my friends who regularly threaten to take them. She's asleep now, so fingers crossed she's on the mend.
DD2 is doing a Michael Flatley on my cervix. Really winded me in Boots.
Now, what's this 'grim up North' all about? Surely it can't be that bad? PLEASE tell me its not, as am faced with the prospect of moving to Manchester in the future. Only thing I really know about it is the term 'rain capital of the North'. Tell me its not so.
DS2 gave me his mothers day card he made for me at school today. Eyes filled with tears.
Holly, Asda is OK, but was never keen on their fresh produce. Apparently quality can be quite regional, so further North which generally are Morrisons/Asda country are good, whereas Tesco is rubbish, and the reverse down south. If I were super organised I'd get an Asda delivery monthly with all branded products as is SO much cheaper, and then I could justify weekly Ocado deliveries of fresh stuff. But Anthea Turner I am not. No matter how hard I try.
Are Tunnocks teacakes the new Krispy Kremes then?
All your decorating stories make me think you are very brave. I learnt never to decorate whilst pregnant when 8.5 months pregnant with DS1, I decided to paint my bedroom sugar almond pink. took me an entire day (alone). Woke up at 6.30am the next day and did the whole lot again in white immediately.
Sorry, this is so long! Can you tell I've not had any company for a day or two??!!