Morning ladies. I love those knitted boobies. There not really new over there though. Our lactation consultant at work dropped one on the main stairs. It was funny loads of men stepped over it clearly trying to ignore it's existence before one of the girls on my team found it and returned it to LC. It's quite exciting the WHO has signed a big junk food and infant food thing which means formula companies need to stop being naughty (not that they will) and junk food companies (some of which are also formula companies) have to change the way they Market to children.
So Trace & Jam you are in line with the new regulations by not flaunting junk food in front of your children . Do you know we have bought somuch nutella since being here. It was always one of those products we only bought when on holiday in mainland Europe, even before the boys came along. Now we live here it's become a regular part of our shopping. DS1 only has it for pudding either on toast, rice cakes or in porridge (I know poor little mite porridge for dessert but he loves it and it's millet porridge so extra good). But since we've been here we've managed to collect 12 little nutella glasses, so I must be eating way too much of the stuff. Oh but I love it with peanut butter!
I made the best coffee this morning it was so smooth and yummy. DS2 is asleep now so might have to make another.
Oh and DIS DS2 had been upwardly mobile for sometime now I think it must be some primitive instinct in ye old times of flooding, getting to higher ground or something. DS2 has been spinning around the house on his scooter this morning and had even started doing tricks, like scooting with one leg forward. It's quite freaky as it's exactly what DS1 used to do around this age, how can scooting with style be instinctual? I don't think we can have anymore children, I don't think my heart will take the stress of worry that they will get broken!
So jealous of all these meet ups. I'd better have a coffee now to make up for it. Trace that soft play sounds like my idea of heaven, which clearly means I need to get out more!