Oh Trace, it could happen to any of us. Seriously. I mean, how can we have our eyes on them all the time? I know it's the worst feeling in the world when they hurt themselves but try not to worry. She won't be blaming you and neither will anyone else. And thank you to you and everyone for your kind and helpful words about DP and the sleep/feeds situation. He has bucked his ideas up a little bit.
Spot, I didn't commiserate about yourlack of hol. What a rotten shame! I am glad nursery can have T today so you can get a little rest. As to chucking food on the floor...it was the bane of my life. It has taken DD1 about 5 months to stop doing this. I think what helped was ignoring it because it's basically attention seeking behaviour...
Avo, I loved the FB pics of your party, the girls looks v sweet indeed. Mulled wine for the grown ups! Mmmm. I had mulled wine at a winter football match in Italy, once. Just the antithesis of what would be available in Britain, really
When we picked O up from the babysitters yesterday evening, there were lots of TOTers about. One lot of parents had a brazier on their drive and were cooking sausages.
Ooh, Veggie, are you coming back to our shores at some point? Glad you had a nice night out.
OOh, do you know I think I am finally turning a proper corner with the healing. I suddenly feel a lot better. Still knackered though, but that's just normal I guess... in fact I have a splitting headache but I know that's only tiredness. The girls are just so cute. I am still finding it such hard work but they are such poppets and O is now fully happy again with life and her sister. Mind you, the other day in the car, DD2 was crying because she was due a feed, and we heard O say in a quiet voice "Be quiet, Dahlia! Dahlia, shush!" I think she only used a quiet voice as I suspect we weren't meant to hear 
Went to my storage yesterday to load up some furniture and take it to the house. I regretted using the cheapest people I could find as it suddenly turned out there was a limit on stuff they could take and also a time limit. So rubbish, so annoying and not what had been agreed. Anyway, I was overjoyed to be reunited with some of my furniture and also some of DH's again. I can't believe we still aren't in the house. But DP has been horrendously busy with work since paternity leave and just hasn't had time and there are still lots of bits to do...sigh. Some things take so long - eg, in the living room, though it has been painted, a three inch gap at the edge has been left as it was quickly rollered, and I have to fill in with a small paint brush and there are loads of beams and it will take hours and hours and hours. That probably sounds piffling but I just feel that if these things aren't done before we move in they never will be. And the little entrance hall is a messy nightmare...and that, the kitchen, the downstairs shower room and the bathroom haven't been decorated. Later in the week I may try to take the girls over in the day. Hmmm, we'll see.
Where's Beans? She hasn't been on since the race.