GT lol to magic pants - no idea, but I have a good friend who swears by them - she has some that go from her knees to under her boobs
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Chasing ((hugs)) rejections a bugger. So I'm told. But am cowardly and have never ever put myself out there, merely loitered on the sidelines whilst my heart got trampled all over.
Happy birthday (albeit a little late in the day) to M, L and O - looks like they all had fab days. Fs single bday pressie in the corner of our lounge looks very meagre compared to Os stash! But am hoping she lurves it as much as I do. The cake, which came this close [ ] to going in the bin, has been redeemed and looks bloody amazing!! Am dead chuffed with it. And of course dairy free so F can have some.
Bedtime - has gone to shit. But this evening I discovered that her screaming is not distress but is a huge motherfucker of a tantrum at being left
. Head back, blood curdling screams - but not one single tear. I went back in at 1 minute, then 2, then 3 - was going to string it out to 5 weak willed mummy alert but it all went quiet as she had cuddled up to her bear and gone to sleep. DH is on strict instructions to weigh F on his day off, so we can accurately dose her raniditine. Have given a higher dose again (thanks pass for calculations once more).
Any other quiche babies who share Fs birthday tomorrow?