ALL re. cow boobies. I have shown the girls lots of clips of cows being milked on Youtube; they are fixated with it, and with the fact that when they were babies they had milk from Mummy's boobies.
Hope all the sickliness ends soon, although of course as we're at the beginning of that season I doubt it'll be the last. I can't believe we've had a girl here who has been in bed all day, every day, for the whole week. Do any of you have anything similar in that J is very stoic when ill, E is the complete opposite? On holiday one day Eve fell over and grazed her knee ever so ever so slightly - she must have mentioned it 20 times a day for the following week, about her knee, and how was it, and DID EVERYONE KNOW I FELL OVER LAST WEEK? J on the other hand is practically comatose before she'll mention that anything's amiss, and we'll go into her room hearing her coughing loads but not crying to see that she's been sat up in bed alone dealing with it for ages. Eve cries at the first hint of a cough/cold and has been known to have a total meltdown just because "I done a bogey" 
chesti "Sitting drinking wine watching rubbish old no1s on bbc3" ... Ohh how I know that state of mind... sorry to hear you had a rubbish day. We've had a day of getting jobs done, went to our storage facility and sat the girls down with a bag of crisps watching Charlie and Lola while we dug through everything. Not quite the parenting of my ideals... 
I've bought a few pressies for the girls now - birthdays and Christmas approaching. Bought a doctor's bag (they are Doc McStuffins fans) with kit inside (£8.50 - bargain), and a Melissa and Doug pair of binoculars. Also about to press the big red button to get them an easel and paints/etc, magnetic letters/numbers, plus maybe some sort of play/make believey type of thing like a garage or pirate ship or castle. Am rearranging our reception rooms at the moment and trying to get something of a proper play area set up with loads of storage and maybe a play table. I really want to get rid of loads of their crap soon and get things more organised. Ahh, a girl can but dream...