Just got back from lovely family party for dad's 70th - I made a massive pile of brownies, sprinkled choc and white choc stars over them and stuck candles in, and he liked it better than a cake. Also got loads of maternity and baby clothes from sisters and a huge pillow thing to help with sleeping comfortably.
By eck, there's a lot to catch up on. In brief:
JW I am in awe of you being able to have even a stab at the title of a Jay-Z song; I think I'd confuse him with J-Lo or something
Hedgepig ta for lasagne tip - though I suspect I might like it with 5 types of cheese and cream even though I shouldn't
Bonzo when I was a Catholic I loved Lent and stuck to it absolutely from age 9 - not a sweetie would pass my lips for 40 days. Probably don't have the willpower now and the church tends to encourage kids to do something positive like help their mums more rather than go around feeling smug about self-denial, which probably isn't entirely healthy for a developing mind
Triggles your throwing game sounds like completely normal family-type insanity. Just don't start throwing the phone books by accident.
MrsB I hope I've read your posts about pay right and discovered that you will get the pay, it will just be a month late. For a while I thought they were saying they wouldn't pay you for work done
Tee that looks like a cool buggy. Mind you don't start jogging the babe around the streets of Belfast, now, it looks like a kind of Madonna-esque mode of baby transport.
Re fwd/back facing buggies; mine faced the world and don't seem to have suffered. I expect it is helpful for hearing-impaired babes to see mum or dad talking to them but I used to chat inanely to my kids when we were out and about even when I couldn't see their faces. They were probably rolling their eyes in boredom or sleeping, but it kept me happy . I mainly used a sling in the early months anyway, and as soon as they got the strength to keep their heads up they much preferred facing away from me - I used to take a little mirror out so I could see if they needed their noses wiping.
Am exhausted! Off to read the Guardian and feel relieved I'm not expecting triplets.