tarti - magnificent cakes pictured on FB. Definitely an idea-stealer there... and also impressed you make them TWO cakes. I haven't even considered doing that, am obviously a great big meanie
When is their actual b'day? TWO YEARS OLD EH?!!!
ALL - that convo with your ma sounds awful. I know it's easy to say but don't listen to that crap?! My god, you are doing a brilliant job, if only we had the time on our hands to be worrying about saving locks of hair, eh? I saved Juliet's first lock of hair but forgot to do the same with Eve. Beat myself up about that for about 5 minutes before I realised I could just save a lock from the next hair cut and that my memory is so bad in ten years time I won't remember. Also meant to say that our apartment in Switz was FULL of Expedit from Ikea, I hope I never see another 4x2 or 4x4 or 4x1 unit of it again - I think it was in every room in every colour way! :)
Kate - that does sound like a good logic. I think I'm going to put potty training to one side of the other two though, mainly because I have a feeling my two will do it at very different times - Eve just shows NO interest. We had a much better night last night, no interruptions save one for a dummy replacement. Eve had no milk in bed, went down okay and slept right through. Fingers crossed for a repeat performance...
Made it to the Army Museum today, and it was fantastic. Easy to drive to, easy to park (surprisingly, for Chelsea) and a really clean and well-run place with excellent equipment. Perfect for all the poshos who live round there
- quite a few nannies in there even on a Saturday morning with their charges today. And I had to glare Quite A Lot at some jumped up little madams who told Eve to 'GO AWAY!' when she politely asked if she could come into their little den they'd made ("Pee can I come in, oh PEEEEEEE!" :()
I really do need to learn how to deal with these moments, whenever I see/hear an older child being mean to my girls I feel an irresistible urge to go up to them and say something even meaner in response. For some reason it brings out my worst, most childish side, and I KNOW I'm meant to react differently. 