Stropps you are a trooper....I remember that coach hop to the accommodation ....we waited three times as long for the next coach than the trip itself actually took...
BD wot Sister said. This is about putting the oxygen mask on yourself for a bit.
xx
MI oh dear....perhaps wait until the night when all is quiet, and listen out for scratching? Poor DD2 
MrsS I am ashamed to say that I give/throw away my DC's outgrown clothes without them realising. I will probably still be doing this when they are completely grown up...such is my obsession with wardrobe culling.
Had an unexpected trauma this morning during the service we attended. DD sat there in floods of tears virtually all the way through. Kept saying it was because she was "hormonal" but I know there was an issue around her cousin (they are incredibly close) whom she saw there, for the first time surrounded by all of said cousin's friends...and consequently, said cousin didn't want to acknowledge DD or sit with her. There was really no consoling DD and it was so obvious...people kept coming up to me and asking what was wrong with her. I felt horrible.
Ah well, she's ok now and getting ready to go bowling with a few of her own friends. But it's taken all day for her to get past this. DH and I will then meet at the theatre having gone in separate cars, him via the bowling with 5 15 year old girls. Odds on we'll have a row about something or other. WAF your DH relations sound infinitely more appealing 