Speedymamma, its just as I was saying on another thread, dts end up with less freedom than singletons, but in practice it is often the only way.
I tend to leave mine in the car while I pick ds1 up from nursery. Its a small car park and I am never more than a few yards away. I feel guilty sometimes, but then when I try and walk them in, its a nightmare, and when I put them in the buggy. It is such an effort to get them both out of the car, into pushchair, which they resist, then back into car seats, which they resist.
Needs must
TKb. God thats awful, you really start to think that you are safe when they get past 6 months
Rosmerrin - I'm with you on this, I was negogiating with my Nanny for her to do at least one session with mine next week. It will be a long week otherwise.
I am still not well at all. I can't kick this virus, and inevitably it has turned into a chest infection and severe Asthma Dh has had to take another day off today
Have a funny story to cheer you all up:
My Mums suprise 60th party went really well on Saturday night, the only fly in the ointment so to speak was that this couple were there who had been at my Dads 50th 10 years ago (parents are the only one month apart in age).
Now 10 years ago, I had been staying in my brothers bedroom with my then boyfriend for about a week prior to the party. In order to accommodate guests we had been moved into my old single room on the day of the party. At the party I got completely pissed.
I remember nothing of this, but what must of happened was I must have got up in the night to use the toilet and then got back into bed, but the wrong bed I got into my brothers double bed which was being used by this couple who were at school with my parents.
Apparantly, they then had real difficulty waking me, and then I suddenly woke with a start and rushed out of the room. The next morning my boyfriend and I left early to get back to University. Over the years, I have told this anecdote myself to various friends, in the guise of "you'll never guess what I did......."
On Saturday, this couple would not let it lie. I was dreading seeing them again. They Filled in unwelcome details like I had been naked, got into bed in the middle of them. whe I woke up, I apparantly turned my head to him and said "OH MY GOD" then turned the other way and said "OH MY GOD", and literally lept out of bed. It was so They got quite drunk and every time I went any where near them they just collapsed with laughter.
Felt quite in the end. But I supposed I can hardly blame them for milking it