Oh, HQ, the poor little thing. (And poor you too.)Try not to torture yourself though - accidents happen, and chances are he won't remember it. And I bet he is getting a little spoiled as a result?
Turtle, cant wait to see you and P on Thursday. Last time was a bit of a fleeting introduction (thanks to the Oxford Tube. Bitter? Me? Still?)so it will be nice to have a chat while Ff and P charge about.
Ewe, I would definitely see if they can leave her in her current room for now, and maybe wait and see if it is a phase that passes, hopefully quickly. I feel so lucky that I have been able to stay at home with Ff and go freelance, although there have been times when I have still been proofreading at half one in the morning when I have fantasised about having an office job that is over when I come home, so that bedtime equals my time, rather than having to sit down and work. But I wouldn't change it. And there is plenty of time for more babies, isn't there? That's what I'm telling myself, and you're younger than me, aren't you? Sometimes, especially when I'm holding a squishy little bundle, I think it would be nice to get pregnant, but I'm not in a hurry. At least five years until I'm fully qualified, which will probably be when we start thinking about it again.
merryberry - when do you expect to see a doctor again? Must be very frustrating to have to wait. Oh, your poor DS1! I did chuckle at the thought of him being headlocked by his little brother though. Bless. (I was very taken with your two, by the way, and am convinced that I would like a boy next time.)
Missed out on the buggy. Bidding went up to £80, and Bloke had sounded very aggrieved on the phone when I told him what I was doing,
'I can fix the wheel and brakes.'
'I asked you to, and you said you would, and then you buggered off again.'
Sheepish apology followed. If he can't fix it, I expect i will be able to guilt trip convince him sensibly that we need a brand new one.
Off to the farm centre this afternoon. Animals and a play area for Ff and her little friend, poncey posh farm shop for me and his mum. Sun is shining, happy days.