So jealous pink next year. Next year I’m going. For sure. if I can afford and get tickets and the plane trip to London and hotel and buckets of primark shopping
cag I’m not feeling very festive either. But oooh first Smiles!!!! So lovely. Ds is super smiley. Love that. When I get him up in the morning give he looks at me for a bit then grind his big toothless grin. It’s fhe best. He’s started trying to laugh we think too. He can’t chuckle or giggle yet. But just sort of coughs once while he’s smiling and goes “heeeha” it’s the cutest. And he does it at the weirdest things. Yesterday it was catface. Today the couch. #weirdo
We Skyped mil. She noticed I’d sent everything addressed to “grandma” instead of “maman” dh explained maman means “Mummy” in French. She said she knew that but why did it matter. In being over sensitive and she has rights. I lost it. Told her it was grandma or nothing. And took ds away from the screen. Dh is a bit 
but he does get it. He says I did the right thing. #phew
I’m also feeling exhausted and just a bit meh. Can’t be bothered really. I’m still doing things but have lost all enthusiasm for it. Tomorrow is my works do. I have a dress. I have a shiny new bag. My outfit looks awesome. But I’m not fussed about going. Once I get there it’ll be fine and I’ll have a great time as will dh. Ds will be with my parents and he’ll be fine. We’ve left him before so it’s not that. It’s just me. Being meh.
I feel as though I’ve put zero thought into Christmas even though I’ve listened and bought things people have mentioned.
I’m looking forward to Christmas as it’s ds’ first one but feel we should be making more of a fuss. But also he’s not going to remember it so what’s the point. Meh.
I think (as I said to dh) I’m tired. It always makes me feel rubbish. Good sleep and I’ll be ok. 😉