Right. Finally got a few minutes on the old laptop to myself!
Firstly, congrats to Medee. And I will get back through the thread to read what everyone else has been up to. It seems lots of babies are poorly, and people going back to work - eek!
The holiday was nice. Ish. I bloody hate self catering, even if it is in my own house. I hate getting to my own house which has been used by other people (has to pay for itself somehow!) only to find various bits of it have been trashed, although it was OK to find someone had left a brand new pair of salopettes behind in my size. I would love to know who fucked up the door lock though, I really would. I'd have a few choice words to say to them! And where did all those beer mugs and shot glasses come from? 
Anyway - TT was hilarious on the slopes. She refused to take part in the Snow Garden sessions I enrolled her in, even with my mum shuffling along behind her. So we took her out of them and tried to teach her ourselves. She loved 'scooter skiing' which entailed having only one ski on. She wouldn't put both skis on at once, but gave them both a go on each foot before changing and putting the other one on. Weird. Then, on the last day, she put both skis on and we had to drag her off the nursery slope hours later crying with rage that we were spoiling her fun. I think she will be OK in classes next year 
LG was a big fat pain in the bottom. After being so smug about how much easier he was than TT to start with it turns out he just has other issues. Last week he got his first tooth. He also really started to tuck into his food - and what goes in has been going in way faster than it has been coming out. He is very bunged up atm, and this is causing him to be even grumpier than normal. He is also currently very frustrated he cannot crawl yet. He flips over and then lays there flapping his arms and legs and yelling in rage. He has to grab everything. The laptop is a favourite object of obsession and he throws himself at it whenever he sees it, hence why I cannot get on much atm. I reckon I am going to spend much of the next few years saying 'don't touch. DON'T touch, ffs!' On the plus side he has stopped the nighttime snacking, and is STILL charming all the girls. On the other downside, he has developed a formidable resistance to sleeping during the day, even when he is wailing with exhaustion. He is terrified he misses something!
So there we go. My kids - a 24hr work-creating tag team.