Sophia crossing fingers your last surprise hurdle is a wee doorstep sized dinky thing...
Lily poor O I hope she sleeps through. Eeeeeegad I'm dreading teeth appearing - all that screaming would take me right back to his two months of reflux hell 
Pass
that you felt teary - you soft moo. Meant affectionately! If you want to cuddle a wee baby with a dislike of cow's milk on a lunchtime I could pop J in some stripey tights
and serve baby cuddles with 
Just off to bed - four nights on the trot I've been freelancing til gone 11. Am shattered. Wahoooo I am thankful for the bottle of Marlborough Sound Sauvignon in the fridge with my name on it for tomorrow night and also thankful that I have the chance to do freelance.