Good morning.
First dibs to cacacaz! Huzzah! Great news for you.
D'ya know something det? Sometimes, being a softy, I wonder if you are a bit hard on your DP. Not this fucking time! What an utter bell end! What gets into him? Were O's feet ok after having sock ons on all night? Poor wee soul. It won't damage him forever but I would be beyond furious. The most basic thing is to change a nappy. I am fucked off on your behalf. ARE YOU READING THIS MR DETECTIVE? You have tested the patience of even me!
I think I might take a daunder to Aldi later and get shit loads of fruit and veg. I might get a chance at the weekend to so some stewing and mushing.
I have no idea what to suggest madam. It sounds very frustrating.
P is down for her first nap of the day. I have no idea when she actually woke up as often we go through and she is just lying there awake waiting for us. I tried popping her down and walking away. It went a bit like this:
P: oh! Hi Ewan! Hi jelly cat sheep! Hi beanie baby sheep! It's my flock! Hooray! Let's sing a song.
Some time later
P: hmm. Bit tired. Could do with dummy thing. I'll call mum.
P: oh look! It's mum! Hi mum!
Dummy in. Looks tired. Puts head to the side.
P: sleepy. Hmm. What about you dummy thing? Let me take you out and have a wee look at you.
P: oh hi dummy thing! Let's sing a song
P: hmm. Sleepy. I'll call mum.
And so on and on and on and on.
Eventually I went in and picked her up. He fell asleep immediately.
Argh.