Veg, I think you are doing brilliantly in the circs. I spend quite a lot of time without DH (tho nowhere near as much as you) and it is jolly hard being the parent all the time with absolutely no respite. Hats off to you my lovely. So long as you and J went to bed on a good note, that is fine. I am thinking DH is back today and no doubt will be desperate to see his boys, so take yourself out for a couple of hours and just potter, enjoyhing the silence. I actually have an Ottolenghi pull out from the guardian which is in a pile of things waiting to send to you. I'll try to get on to that this week.
Brill on the 4lb Aubs, well done.
SPot, I am so thrilled to hear your news. Many congratulations. Does that make you lucky 7th person up the doofer in our little group? When are you due? I'm going to stick my neck out and say boy for you my lovely, but I'm often wrong so take no notice.
NJAN, I'm so glad things are better. I too credit driving and regular babysitting with making me feel cheerier. Have also had CBT and found it very helpful, so another vote for it.
Aubs, my DD1 sometimes has a smelly fanny too, and I think it is because she doesn't wipe properly when she has a wee, so it gets inflamed and sore. I find that if I give her a wetwipe for it (you know the Andrex wet loo roll which can flush. Normal babywipes don't of course) then she makes a better job and it goes away for a bit. I did mention it to the GP, but she said little girls often have it as they don't do a good job on the hygiene and she wouldn't start having a look and a poke around unless there was a discharge. I would also second Trace's advice about the pants free time. I use that to justify letting the girls wander around in nighties till late on a Sunday....
Happy birthday to Invis's DD. We went to a birthday party yest for a 3 year old and I'm afraid I made a bit of a show of myself. The mum (whom I don't know well) was showing me some pictures of her girls, then she got to ano baby and said this was her son, who had died at 2 months. I burst into tears, so did she, so we went into the hall and had a cuddle. He was only 4lb 14oz at birth, dear wee soul. I felt rather wobbly after that and hoped I hadn't upset her. Well, obviously i had upset her, but I couldn't help it. The kids looked on bemused but the other adults looked a bit embarrassed.
It's pouring here. How I am going to keep the kids entertained in the house without lashings of tv? There is only so much cake making and crafting that one can do, and Andrew is off to work in a min so I'll be on my ownio. I fear many games of red dog, bue dog coming on. Oh dear. Have a great day, y'all, and I'l be back on later.
Lots of love.