Jeez-o, I'm shattered!
I chucked out suggested that DH might want to take L out for the morning to give me a bit of time and space to do some cleaning.
We're doing a big move around of our furniture this weekend in order to get Lizzie out of our room 
. We're in a one bed flat and our final decision for now is to have Lizzie sleep in the living room, to create a wee snug for us in the kitchen to retire to in the evenings and to move our dining table and chairs to the hall. We're really lucky to have big rooms, just too few of them!
So, before the big move I needed to tackle the clothes mountain that has been growing in the corner of the kitchen of clothes that L has grown out of.
What a task!
Three bundles: (1) white/unisex clothes to be given to my pregnant SIL (being induced a week on Monday, very excited that L's cousin is only 6months younger!) (2) clothes I want to keep (incase I pluck up the courage to consider being pregnant again!) (3) charity shop (to be kept for two more weeks until I find out what SIL has and she can have first refusal if it's a girl!). Oh, and have chosen 4 sleepsuits to send off to be made into a keepsake bear, only £20.
Between the cleaning, 4 loads of washing hung outside and then sorting the clothes, it's exhausted me!
I've checked the temperature of our room and it's 21c just now and L seems to be a fine temp. Like the sound of 0.5tog sleeping bags, I'm off to google Felix and Issac.