I have half a dozen responses to things you've all said, and they're all going to fall out of my brain by the end of this paragraph due to brain frazzlement. Theoretically I get a lie in today. DD had other ideas. Over an hour of inconsolable screaming for no apparent reason. Halted eventually by calpol, cuddle, and CBeebies. Argh.
I rather liked your house, Wotta. Can't remember the layout now though, I may have to have another look later. And thumbs up for the toddler sling. He's a delicately constructed child so you could easily still be carrying him in two years. I'm looking forward to seeing a photo.
Soft play, eh? I remember the last time I went, when we were in Cornwall for my sister's wedding. DB and I went in with the eldest niece. There were bits I struggled to fit through. So I'll not be taking DD by myself until she's big enough to go round on her own. It's a shame, cos they're good fun, they're just built for skinnier people than me.
On a related note, we now have a star chart. For every day I get through without hitting the biscuits.
What else...? Ah, discipline. It is a hard one. Easy to say how you'd deal with it when things are calm, but when you're in the middle of it... Your tactics sound good though, Wotta. Persist, and he'll get it in the end.