That is a terribly sad story chesti, that poor husband and family. Stories like that tend to really get to you when there are similarities to your own situation. It's like when Magic8ball died last year - also heart problems, only 32, and leaving 3 young children. That still gets to me. Last year I also bumped into a woman in a shop who told me she was having twins and was asking lots of questions about my experience, so I swapped a couple of emails with her giving suggestions about what to buy etc. A few months later she saw me in the supermarket and told me that she had lost them both at 5 months when she had premature rupture of membranes, and was in Italy at the time. Her experience at the hands of Italian doctors sounded utterly dreadful, won't go into it here but it made a heartbreaking experience much worse for her. I can't imagine how you get over it. Sorry for your sadness too tarti, that poor man.
Anyway, lighter subjects - glad there was a meet up of sorts at CP. You were brave doing it at the pool - LVB and LL (and Kate?) I would definitely be up for a London meet and I think we can all agree we won't do it in swimsuits!
Bit late to the party on fussy eating but LL I would definitely advocate not making an issue of it if you can POSSIBLY help it. I speak as a lifelong pathetic fussy eater, and to be honest when people pressure you to eat it just makes you dig your heels in, and then you get to 39 21 and find you have forgotten the reasons why you don't eat certain things, you just don't... I would also agree just present one option to her, if she doesn't eat it then she doesn't get an alternative offered. I was a bit
at one of the comments someone made to you on FB about how you'll just do online research and read a book and it'll be fine - did she mean to be as dismissive as she sounded?!
So S&R have now reached single figures as of Sunday and it's very strange to look back over a whole year. At this point S was still in high dependency, and now there he is giving me back ache as I lug him up and downstairs.
Their start to nursery and my return to work wasn't very smooth sadly, as I have only managed a grand total of one day's work this week thanks to trigger happy nursery sending them home with sticky eyes. First R on Tuesday after I had been at my desk all of 90 minutes, and then both on Thursday when I had nearly got through the day. Each sending-home requires a day's quarantine, so all in all we have paid handsomely for nursery this week and I've still had to do almost all the childcare. I know I should have expected it but it's bloody embarrassing walking out of work quite so soon after getting back! And TBH I query whether the sending-home works anyway - they caught the infection there, therefore some child gave it to them, therefore the quarantining clearly has no effect! It's so frustrating when I've been keyed up for weeks getting my head round the idea of work and then having to switch back so quickly. Well hopefully it will settle down soon.
Poor LVB. Our bodies are wracked by twins in so many ways...funny how La Leche League don't advertise that side effect of EBF isn't it?