P has bf 6.30, breakfast at 7.30, bf 9, nap 9.30, snack 10.30ish, lunch 12, bf 12.30, nap 1ish, bf 3, dinner 5. She also could probably do with an afternoon snack, but it is bloody hard fitting everything in!
Had a pisser of a day mucking about with the local NCT sale. I was selling, but couldn't help out in the end so I think they were a bit cross with me. Only about two thirds of my stuff sold, and the bits I've got back are a bit surprising - brand new snow suits, a swing, several Gro bags. People bought all the tat though :)
PIL are coming for the day tomorrow. We only see them every 3 months, so it is a bit of an occasion. MIL is a truly lovely woman, but is very houseproud (to the point that she went PT at work in order to have her house' properly clean'). I've caught her 'just giving my kitchen a quick wipe' twice
. My house is properly dirty, so I'll be up at dawn to clean. When we went to them in the summer, she paraded P up and down the High Street showing her off, which was lovely, but when I was introduced to her friends more than one of them did a head tilt and said "are you coping a bit better now?"
Last visit, she brought Sunday lunch for the two of them in multiple Tupperwares, then reheated them here and ate them in front of us. That is odd, isn't it? I have offered to cook dinner tomorrow, to save her the trouble...