I can't believe there were 6 pages to catch up on since I posted last night. DH had to take the laptop to work today, so this is the first chance I've had to catch up.
Tigs, you are one brave lady, with strength and dignity shining through.
Sex and the City was great - there were a few weepie bits though, so I was glad I'd taken a tissue . Oh and a huuuuuge bag of maltesers .
FG, you probably don't even remember posting this last night, but I walked down the (very short, register office) aisle to the muse cover of that song. Unfortunately the aisle was so short, the intro was barely over and I'd reached the front .
Hi and welcome to the madhouse MrsBakersGirl.
I did things the other way round to you Neeerly - DD1 was 20 months when the DTs were born. Initially I had a lot of help from my mum - with DD1 at nursery as well, I was very rarely on my own with all 3. I was talking to someone today about the early days and remembered the absolute low point - we moved house when the DTs were 10 months old; we were further away from my mum so she didn't come to help as often, DH was working mad hours, I hadn't found a nursery for DD1 yet, DTs were waking up about 1.30am every night and not settling again without me - I'd end up on a sofa-bed in their room, trying to sleep sitting up with one either side of me, and DD1 was really ill and we didn't know what was wrong with her. I don't quite know how we got through it but we did - you just do don't you, because there's no choice! Sorry, not trying to freak you out at all, but one baby is probably a breeze after having had twins first time round !!