Hello all! Deids - your poor face. Do you faint regularly? I've never done it yet...
Arti - oh poor you. How horrible to feel bad for going to work. It must be really tough when actually it's such a normal thing to do. I admire you for doing it - not sure I'd have the stamina! Maybe one day I'll go back!!!
Trudy are you nude for the sittings for artists? Does it pay well?
Fancy dress party was absolutely brilliant. We left the kids overnight with inlaws and just had a blast. Felt rotten yesterday, but not tooooo bad. It was so nice to stay in a B&B with DH. Although woke up at 6.30 anyway! Managed to doze on and off til 8.30, though, which was bliss. Then a fry up and off to look at a house. We both absolutely love it, but the kitchen is tiny and there is no area for washing machines or ironing. I know that sounds silly, but I really find the kitchen is the hub of the house and there's barely room to swing a cat in there. And the washing machine and tumble dryer were upstairs in the bathroom, which was horrible anyway. Hmmm. Garden incredible though...
I was a bit annoyed with MIL, as she didn't stick to the potty training with DD1 and put her in a nappy yesterday, which was really not what I wanted to do. I can see why as her cousins were also staying there and DD1 was so excited that on the Saturday she wet her pants 3 times with excitement when I wasn't there. But I specifically asked her not to put her in nappies. Oh dear. Never mind, not the end of the world and this morning she's done a poo in the potty and 4 wees, all off her own bat. Brilliant.
Have to go to shops shortly. What a treat on a MOnday morning! But we have no bread in the house, or butter and have just finished milk in my coffee. Yum.
Trace - sounds like you're doing well.
I just have to tell you something that has amused DH and me all weekend... We've been to look round 4 houses so far and I've needed a poo in 3 out of 4 of them. It's so embarrassing. And since babies, when I've got to go... I've GOT TO GO! And so have been. Then yesterday, we went to look round the outside of the one I saw on Saturday morning (which I'd done a poo in). There was no one in, so we were allowed to roam the garden, which was good. There is this wild part, away from the house, with a barn in and I had to go and do an al fresco poo outside because of my hangover. So embarrassing and DH has forbidden me from telling anyone about it because he's so ashamed! Then we got terrible giggles about it in the car on the way back because I said it might make a nice snack for a fox and we were picturing the poor foxes dropping dead from just the smell. All very puerile and childish, but god we laughed!