I would have gladly given H away to the gypsies on Sat had they popped round and asked for a tiny bastard toddler - total cling-on misery guts with tantrums, back arching, ground-phobic etc etc. Seem to have weathered that storm a bit. Might have been teeth/itchy/sodding wonder week. No new skills that I can see except there was a personal best in sleeping - bed at 7, needed fed back to sleep at 9 and then slept to 4:45 last night. I've been telling anyone I can find that I had nearly 7 hours sleep. That has NEVER happened -infact not since 2nd trimester.
Book I think you need to start writing a memoir as your two lines about the crazy lasy craftclub have made me laugh so much. I hope you know what I mean by that - I'm not laughing at you, just the turn of phrase. Maybe you're really good at craft and everybody else was shit?
I've a week off this week and I put H in nursery on Mon. I pressure hosed, scarified the lawn, got my bike serviced and generally worked my ass off. I missed H like mad but it was a very good day. 