Lads, I am fit to drop.
The christening was lovely. The party after was huge fun and very relaxed and the food was, if I say so myself, pretty damn good. There was enough and nobody was poisoned anyway. Pics will follow but as DH left the camera in a different town the week before the christening I'm waiting on others to send some on to me.
Since the weekend DD2 has been very clingy, and DH has been immobilised by a bad back. I'm not usually sympathetic (DH once described me to his class when he was trying to get them to understand what Lady Macbeth was like ) but he is clearly in agony.
DD2 had her jabs today, and I finally got around to having a smear test [pathetically proud of self emoticon]
I've been reading along with you but haven't had a hand free to post until tonight.
My catch-up hellos are for everyone with a few special mentions:
Poppy that is so upsetting-and it's not in the least bit 'me, me, me' to say so.
Pertolete-it's good to hear that you are positive about the weaning.
CC - that is great news on the house offer.
Sazzles - i hope some progress is made for DD1 - is she upset about it herself?
Even DH was asking about Marcus, No1 ... I hope you are all feeling better there.
I wanted to say too how much I appreciated all your kind wishes and secret hugs for DS. Buckets posted something exactly right the other day from her psychology book. It isn't quite that DS is being bullied but that he is stuck between the only two other boys in his year, both of whom have major issues. I might have posted this before ... One is a foster child with major attachment issues, and if the other child was mine I would be thinking he had an autistic spectrum disorder and putting myself in the best position to support him half as well as Buckets supports her DS1.
Both boys are great in lots of ways, but they are finding it handy to offload onto DS. I spoke to the teacher and thought things were better but the poor pup was weeping again tonight. He even drew me a diagram showing me that he isn't over-reacting to things or under-reacting but is trying to be fair and even. When he was going to sleep he said 'Mum, you don't have to worry about me ever hitting them back because I just won't do it.' God I adore that boy.
Now that really was 'me, me, me'.