silv We found Bear got worse around that age, until the state we currently find ourselves in - and part of the row yesterday. He says I never put Bear to bed - true, it's something I prefer to avoid because JB has chosen to initiate a programme whereby he lies next to him for up to 2 hours until he falls asleep. I will not do that. He will not allow me to try any other method. So the responsibility falls upon him. Btw, "Asbo's" made me lol. 
muser Why on earth would you take the children club class? Surely they'd be in the back with the nanny anyway? 
box Great news about MB being able to follow! And I rather agree with you about your ankle, you can get on with it and do any exercises and physiotherapy recommended or you can make a martyr of yourself and spend the rest of your life exaggerating your limp and introducing yourself as "boxer, yes, terrible break, yes, limp, life over".
I think I made a bit of an arse of myself on sat, but am not sure. Went in to local baby emporium to scout double-buggies - that's a no btw, either so wide I'm not sure they'd fit through the door or about 5' in length.
Ghastly things. Anyway, whilst scooting around dodging the first-timers buying "everything" (haw haw) I found a really cute pair of PJ's which would fit Bear now with a 50% off label on them. They were only 8 euros originally. So she rang them up and the till said 6 euros, I questioned this and her colleague came over and said "oh, they should've been 25% off". So I said, thanks but no thanks, if you mark them up I'm not buying them. I could hear them muttering "It's only 2 euros", and I know it's only 2 euros, but it's the principal of the thing. Imagine had I found a Stokke Xplory with a 50% off label only to be told at the till "sorry, we meant 25%" - are you fucking shitting me? 