Today so far:
Ruby has announced she WILL poo in the toilet today. She wants to get ready for 'big girl's school'. Which means being able to wipe your own bottom. There'll be singing and dancing and partying in the street when that happens.
Max is talking like a champion. After grunting for months on end, it's a real joy listening to him chatting away.
It's 15 years today since Daryl (my step dad) died. I can't believe it's been so long.
Report from the hospital - more pain. Maybe the stones are on the move. I'm not sure if that's good news or not. Poor Mark.
peace and love
xxxx
2 comments:
wahhhhh so cute!! i love the pics. good luck with the dummy removal .. oh and poor mark, he's still in the hospital? good grief.
How cute does Maxy look? And Rubster's hair; good grief, how long and gorgeous is it? Oh honey, take time to breathe and look after yourself too. Best of luck with the # 2 in the loo.
Love the definition of melodrama. So true,so very, very true.
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