plonk would it help if I said ‘this too shall pass’? Probably not… given that is possibly the most annoying phrase on the planet. Along with ‘might never happen’. For full effect the latter is best said by an annoying buildery type with his ar5e hanging out smoking a fag on some scaffolding.
Eco the plug-ins, I’ve just remembered…. They’d be bl**dy marvellous if it wasn’t for the extra bright fluorescent blue night light. I mean, who in their right mind attaches a blindingly bright light to an item intended for a child’s bedroom? A man probably…. But I digress. In summary, the vapour smells lovely, and really clears the airways, but unless you particularly want to spend the night chatting to your baby whilst they stare fascinated at blue walls and scary shadows, I’d recommend turning on for an hour before bed, and turning off at lights out.
Oh exciting. The meet up! I’ll check facebook. At least I will do when the internet connection is back up. I’m typing this on word, to post later, as connection in these ‘ere parts is random to say the least. I suck at girlie talk though, and my makeup tips stretch no further than to say that after a long night pacing the floors foundation is your friend.
Speaking of make-up the music group was great fun (there is a connection… honest). Never thought I’d see the day where sitting on the floor singing ‘the wheels on the bus’ whilst waving my arms manically in the air could be described as fun, but hey, how one’s life changes. Went down well with the worslet too who sat in open mouthed wonder at the sheer stupidity of adults, and the presence of other people the same size as herself. It also zonked her out (2 hour nap this afternoon…. YAY!).
The make-up connection…. All the other mums were wearing it
! Am I missing something? I thought we were allowed a year’s grace to look like sh*te. I was obviously wrong, and will up my game next week. I’ll endeavour to wear something that a) fits, and b) is mush free. Can’t say fairer than that.
Something good luck for Friday. You tell ‘em. The world is supposed to be going family hours friendly, and they know it.
Stormy any progress on the food front at your end? I’ve made a decision; I’m going to cut the tiddler’s milk right down. It’s what the HV told another mum to do, and given the tiddler is really not so very tiddly I think it is the only answer. She’s piling on the pounds and is starting to look a little sumo like, which is saying to me she needs to fill up and fruit and veg and stop pigging out on milk.