A Picture of Health and Happiness

For a change only mum and dad are suffering this week. And that suffering is related to the aging process more than anything else, so there are no bugs, rashes or the like affecting us for a change. Of course, given that BB returned to playgroup after the Easter break just last week, no doubt he'll bring something home to share very soon.

LL's skin seems to have sorted itself out. No wheat intolerance and not dairy intolerance. He is growing like a weed, but the stubborn wee shite won't eat a thing unless it has cream cheese mixed in with it. Apart from getting whiter and blonder, and prompting lots of questions to his parentage, he is in fine fettle. He occasionally sleeps all night too, but very occasionally! The sooner we get his room finished the better in my opinion.

BB has stopped screaming blue murder every time he goes for number 2's. He's stopped holding onto them for as long as well, which in turn makes every day better. Trust me, a constipated 2 year old is harder to live with than any pre menstrual woman I have ever known! Infact, a couple of nights ago he surprised us by wondering to his potty, dropping this trousers and leaving our living room with an odour resembling a cattle farm. It's all progress though, as he is still on the drugs to keep him regular. The eyes are fine now too.

Mum is off doing her turn at playgroup for the first time this morning leaving me with the bambino (who is now sleeping hence the update in the blog).
We are off to London this weekend without the kids.
Goodluck grandma. Don't call before 11am please.