Sorry for radio silence, been lurking again. For those who were on tenterhooks
they found the thing up my chuff. Coil all present and correct, nicely positioned apparently, just lost the strings. Didn't go into how it comes out, but we'll cross that bridge when we come to it. NO MORE BABIES UNTIL WE'RE OUT OF OUR 1-BED FLAT!!!
On which note - we accepted the first offer we'd had on my tiny studio flat in a year, had an offer accepted on a house ourselves, then lost our buyer
. But fingers crossed another buyer might be on the horizon and we haven't (yet) lost the one we want. It is just possible it might all resolve itself this week.
We've had an horrendous time here for the last fortnight. Joanna has had chicken pox, gastroenteritis and two new teeth in the space of a fortnight. In the same fornight, DP and I have both had D&V and I have had sinusitis. Even the cat joined us in the throwing up stakes. And we've had this house debacle as well. Am at the end of my rope but (touch wood) things should be on the up now. Everyone's kept their dinner down for the last three days. Now to see to the laundry pile...
Think J timed it all very cunningly anyway. We were one day away from starting some sleep training, as I'm back to work FT in 5 weeks now and would like to be getting decent sleep by then. Looking increasingly unlikely as want to make sure she's properly mended (and I'm a bit better rested) before I start night weaning.
Better get to bed but, briefly -
Moccis - want
OutMe - scan - squee!
Birthday parties/cakes - both headache and excitement if you ask me.
Fizz - glad you've got a plan, hope it's helping
Cycle - many sympathies, that's horrible.