What a bunch o' bitches - secret meetings in that there London 'n' stuff. Tsk!
I hope you all had a lovely time eating cake and secretly hoping your Touche Eclait hadn't worn off and that you all looked youthful and perky.
boxer Look on the bright side. You have an escape, you can go to the stables and I'd put money on if you lock yourself in the stable with the top bolt, TT can't reach it. 
"Naps" are going very well this end now, in fact we often have to race back in to the bedroom 2 minutes later because we assume he's deid, when in actual fact he's just gone to sleep as prescribed. Like cunty there is a small element of CC, although I won't leave him for more than a few minutes because I don't want it escalating to hysterical - because of course it takes so long to come back down from that. If he's crying I'll walk in, say "mummy's here", tuck his blankets again, tell him sweet nothings, turn on his Shaun the sheep white noise thing, wind up his mobile, pop his dummy back in, stroke his head and say "see you soon, mummy loves you". Pretty much the same routine every time. I am making eye contact and I think some suggest not doing that, but I'm not going to ignore him. He's not crying just to wind me up/piss me off.
Lots of funny raspberries, face-pulling going on right now wrt teef I suspect.
Anyone else TTC yet? I figure may as well get the sleep-deprived years over in one go and then face the world again.