well I've kind of got two dates sorted out, but don't know if things will work out enough to be doing the whole falling in L thing.
I did fall a little bit more in love with my youngest earlier though. She ran through to get me and said 'Daddy, I made an evention, come and see' (she's 4) so I wandered through and she picked up a cardboard tube from a roll of wrapping paper. 'It stops me smelling!' she says. 'How?' I say?
'Well when I dance like this.. ' and bends over, sticks her backside out and wiggles it side to side frantically, which is her favourite dance move at the moment - 'sometimes I do bottom burps. But I just hold the tube here' and proceeds to hold one end against her bottom.. 'when I do them, it takes the smell away from me'
I'm so proud. My little flatulent inventor.