ski I think I can manage to give you some funny news - as in, you will laugh at me.
A big day for me today, in my 'struggling with the confidence to manage two children' journey. The situation: Clyde's vaccinations this morning, and MrP left at 5am to spend a day at his new job. I was simply aiming to make it through the chaos until lunch time when I was due to drop Bonnie at nursery so I could concentrate on Clyde. Which would have been fine if B's car seat wasn't 200 miles away in MrP's car!
In the absence of any other solution I walked 3 miles to nursery with Bonnie. And this is not on city footpaths - oh no, it's up and down rough stony bridleways, around stubble fields in the (surprisingly) hot sun, and alongside a busy rural B road. I looked an absolute fright when I got there, just in time to see the other mums arriving in their air conned Range Rovers.
I suppose the good news is I coped. Bonnie had a fab time and we sang the whole way. But MrP had better buy me a bloody huge bunch of flowers for this!
casp How is curlybabe after her jabs? I gave Clyde some Calpol and we've been feeding and cuddling most of the afternoon, but every so often he lets out a high-pitched, distressed squeal.