Seven, I was going to say that's exactly what DS had all last winter. He about 10-12 bouts of it, perforating his eardrum each time and all the snot oozing out (it does horrible things to bedclothes I warn you). Hence why we've been getting his hearing, etc, checked out.
Your DD1 has my sympathy, big doses of calpol ahoy!
Ooooh, fan trained fruit trees look byoootiful aethel. I took a load of hardwood cuttings from a particular rose and special budleija (can garden, can't spell for toffee...) I have, ready to be transported to the new place. Looks like all three of each have taken, and have my birthday rose ('Mermaid') and a load of other plants ready to go. You're lucky, fruit trees are so pretty when in bloom, especially apple.
And God yes to the life juggle, it's going to be even more so when DP starts his new job
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Will stash the haddocks just in case faffin, but that sounds like self-awareness and self-preservation all in one yummy box 
Good to see you starjules as was!
mopsy, you're wrong, there's no other way to put it- the spaghetti and sausages combined are all sorts of wrong heavenlyness. OK, you probably had to get a taste for them as a child, as now they would be pretty grim if you're used to eating, y'know, real food and not minced up horse, but they're the best!!
Dinner just being served, am famished....