Hello all.
I disappeared in the ash cloud and have only just returned with some erratic lurking but am finally alone and ready to type!
You might remember (but I would completely understand if you didn't ) that we were heading backwards and forwards to Ireland after my FIL's terminal cancer diagnosis. He sadly died 2 1/2 weeks after going into hospital, with 4 of the 5 children at his bedside so a best case scenario out of a fairly horrific situation.
Anyway, it has been a tough enough month for us all. The girls stayed with my parents in Liverpool for the funeral so I could head to Dublin to be with DH on our own. We had 4 days on our own with his family which we were so grateful for, as I am just not sure what we would have done if the girls had been with us.
In a slightly comedy aside, I managed to fall over once in Liverpool airport, bruising both my knees quite badly, and then again in Dublin airport, spraining my left ankle, and then later again (due to legs being completely knackered) spraining the other ankle. I looked ridiculous with my two black knees and two tennis ball ankles! Got strapped up by the pharmacist in Dublin airport (which we have used more times than I think is normal!) and was worried about having to wear flip flops to the Removal which was that evening, but actually managed to wear normal shoes. This is the kind of thing that is typical but which I thought I might have grown out of by now!
Anyway, sorry to ramble on but just wanted to explain my absence. We have also had DD1's 3rd birthday (and that of most of her little friends - party central here, we often dine with Snow White and Tinkerbell as the girls love their dressing up outfits so much.....)
Promise not to be quite so erratic again...
Oh, and we may be about to have The Pox....Brilliant.