Pregnant? Me?
Nah, I'm fat. You should know by now that you can't take anything I say seriously.
I'm home in my dull, quiet noise free house and feeling quite sad about it actually.
LG&T I must inform you has possibly the most engaging and welcoming children you can imagine. On our epic journey home yesterday me and dh kept turning to one another and saying 'they're just such lovely children aren't they?' (of course we also said 'where the feck is the AA dude?' as many times). They are well mannered, funny (very funny), bright, friendly little individuals. Once I had got used to having them all crash into our bed at 7am I even quite enjoyed it! DH wanted to bring Jonah home with us but we couldn't fit him in the nappy bag and at the point of departure I seem to remember he was a little ball of fury on the stairs (politics of train sets and big sisters). All of them are smashing but DH was so charmed by Jonah (who btw went up to see him when he had a migraine, stroked his head and cuddled him- how cute is that?).
LG&T is probably so relieved to have us out of the way. I did try and stay as out of the way as possible on Friday to give her a day to herself but ended up wandering round the frankly terrifying Gunwharf Whatsit Where The Shops Are Scary place. Father Christmas was there though in a.... gingerbread house. I had to be removed rather forcibly by security as I tried to move in.
The meet-up was only half as scary as expected. All May mummies are very glamorous I have to say. I must warn you though, do not attend the same meet ups as juliewoolie. You may find yourself staring blankly at her, not listening properly to anything she says as she has possibly the most beautiful accent I have ever heard. I do apologise my dear if I was staring at you with my mouth full of cake and not responding in a normal fashion but you do have a very lovely accent! The May babies are possibly the most beautiful group of babies I have ever seen in one room. M is still torn between Cam's J and LG&T's B and smiled and simpered at both potential MILs in quite an alarming fashion.
To get home it only took us 9hrs, lots of snow, the AA and possibly the most atomically dirty nappy I have ever changed on the passenger seat of a VW Polo.
High points of the trip:
Meeting my heroine and her gorgeous brood
Heroine as lovely in rl as she is virtually
Weeing in a pillbox
Seeing a lifesized gingerbread house.
Low points:
Leaving
Weeing in a hedge outside Tescos whilst watched by some menacing chavs.
We've brought home a souvenir though. Your cold! M has sneezed 78 times already today. Tis good for her though I would imagine. I'm less in need of it though but in true British spirit I am attempting to...er... 'man up'. I resolve to never say that again.
I want 6 children. DH not been seen since I declared this to him last night.
So... what did I miss? Anybody apart from LG&T pregnant?