Hello lovely friends. I'm afraid I don't have a hope of catching up on everything, for which I am really sorry. I don't have any childcare until 16th April and I have to do so much in the house, plus a full day of work yesterday! Luckily Mum came to help with the girls so I could really nail it. Add to that, not just trying to sort out the new, gorgeous house, but actually cleaning it and doing the normal day to day stuff as well. Plus I don't know where anything is locally yet. It's all go! Am slowly discovering. But also feeling a bit lonely as I have NO mates! Never mind, it'll come, I'm sure.
Jam - Ironman? Seriously? Can you show your DH ? I showed my DH and it made him laugh a lot. But he does still want to do one. We're off to Geneva for him to do a marathon next month. But I can't complain, because we're leaving the girls with his parents while we go and having a few days off. Yippeeeeeeeeeeeee!
So, the move went well and the house is just lovely. Am so pleased with it. Clearly there is a fair amount to do. It slowly but surely needs repainting in some of the rooms, but it's not too bad. The bastard previous owners took all the curtain poles and left gaping great holes in the walls where they had been. Am not pleased! We're making the most of the Laura Ashley sale and buying cheapo ready made curtains. Genius! Apart from for our bedroom, where we're going for spenny ones, as we're worth it etc. (!!)
Garden is heavenly and we moved in at the perfect time. Girls loved being out there and as a result, we haven't really explored much. The previous owners, also left behind their climbing frame and wendy house and for that, I'm very very grateful! Keeps the girls really happy.
Trace - how are you feeling today? I've got aunt flo too and wondered why I was being such a cow to DD1 yesterday. Honestly, I am so bad at keeping my temper, so much of the time. But she's fairly whingey and it's driving me bonkers. But she's a good bear, mostly.
I have some great news about Dad. He had a scan last week and the tumours on his lungs have disappeared! I mean, totally. He has a tiny bit of scar tissue. The doctor is totally flummoxed and delighted. If I was a religious person, I'd be singing "miracle" from the tops of the houses! He still has the tumours in his leg and some dirty mass in between them, which isn't looking very nice. BUT those tumours are stable at the moment and if the lungs haven't returned come September and the leg ones are still stable and not growing, then they may operate, or give him more chemo. Dad is delighted and one of his friends has christened him Lazarus! We're all so chuffed. And slightly gobsmacked. Sounds terrible, but I had sort of resigned myself to his death. But instead of talking 6 months maximum, they're now saying 18 months +!!! It's just bizarre, but in a wonderful way. I kept weeping when I thought about it! Now I'm just happy! And grateful. He has a cold at the moment and it went to his chest, so he spent a night in hospital. But he's out again and driving Mum batty! Brilliant!
Anyway, I HAVE to go and chat to the nippers and not neglect them in front of Beebies for any longer!
Biggest love. xxxx