Good evening good evening!
Dizzy don't be daft, you and your girls are as lovely in person as you are here and we were really chuffed that you came over for our daft short'n'early meet. And you, Poppy, and the Poppettes of course! (I tried to think of a more original name for them but no, that is the original and best, isn't it?!)
We've had a good weekend, DD was very good on the train and we were pretty lucky with our travelling companions again - today we shared a table with a six year old boy and his dad (travelling all the way from Aberdeen to London poor things) so he and DD entertained each other beautifully. The wedding was very nice, DD charmed everyone again and thankfully the sun came out so she was able to spend the afternoon scooting round the massive garden which the reception was held in.
Now I am home I have a gloomy Sunday-evening feeling and can't quite believe maternity leave is over . It's been the best year of my life despite including several of the worst days... But I am trying to not to think of it as end-of-an-era. Chin up.
Now that I have caught up a few messages...
welcome back No1, we missed you...
to you Cyteen, you are very brave to be honest about how you are feeling and I agree that it sounds hardly surprising - hope you get better professional support of all kinds this week...
TS another vote for tipping DH's takeaway over his head next time he tries that trick! And BTW my groceries appear to average about £90 per week...
Sazzles, of your night away...
Buckets, hope you, Kurt and all the family have a great day tomorrow...
and everyone, loving the birthday cakes. My plan is this given that the Little Blue Fruit is still DD's constant demand favourite!