Hi all,
Sounds awful to say it after Caz's sad news, but I am having an officially Good Day today. After all my stresses about pre-school with DS over the last few weeks, he had a fantastic session there today. Still cried when I left him, but when I came to pick him up he'd clearly had a whale of a time, and managed to eat his snack for the first time, and happily had his nappy changed by one of the helpers (who he seems to have developed a major crush on ). And then he got really stroppy and said he didn't want to come home. It probably sounds a bit silly, but I feel like a gigantic weight has been lifted off my shoulders, and I can now get on with properly preparing for no.2 .
No.2 has been a bit of a tinker in the last day or two. He's generally head down now, but he spent all of Saturday head up, as if he's just reminding me that he could still be breech if he wants to .
My less good news is that we took the car to the garage on Saturday because the exhaust has been making a funny noise. Turns out it needs an entire new system including catalytic converter - which will cost an eye-watering twelve hundred pounds . Given that the builders are hopefully starting on the loft conversion next week as well, I'm feeling a little stressed about money right now...
Anyway, better go and find out why my son has been shouting in bed rather than sleeping for the last half an hour. I've never heard a child sound less tired .
Welcome, littlemiss.