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ailbheMy children have excellent teeth, and plenty of 'em, I found at 09:20 today. Then I found that the so-called family-friendly cafe in the town hall doesn't sell fruit juice except in 125ml mixer bottles at £1.20 each. Uhuh. Then I found our way to the art class, where Linnea did a blue paint thing and Emer did a stick puppet thing. Then we went home, then I tidied the house, then I brought Linnea to nursery school, then I came home with Emer and clapsd. Then we collected Linnea and went grocery shopping and came home again.
In there, I fed everyone breakfast, lunch and tea too. I have no idea what else I did.
But it was fairly frenetic. Linnea is growing like a weed, and still convalescent, so tired and cranky a lot of the time. She's started eating properly again, which is good. But she's not up to walking quickly, or far, and inclined to fragility.
Emer is charming and affectionate, and today Linnea was good-humoured enough to ask to carry the bread home from the shops and hold my hand much of the way, just for love. So I sang her a little helper song. She really is lovely when she's not driving me up the wall. I'm not being easy to live with these days either - I'm on edge and easily upset. She's coping very well.
And I've booked flights to go and see my mother. Hopefully I'll only have to use the outbound one but you never know. Ferries and trains may not be convenient.
I must get the photos and write about ice-skating.
In there, I fed everyone breakfast, lunch and tea too. I have no idea what else I did.
But it was fairly frenetic. Linnea is growing like a weed, and still convalescent, so tired and cranky a lot of the time. She's started eating properly again, which is good. But she's not up to walking quickly, or far, and inclined to fragility.
Emer is charming and affectionate, and today Linnea was good-humoured enough to ask to carry the bread home from the shops and hold my hand much of the way, just for love. So I sang her a little helper song. She really is lovely when she's not driving me up the wall. I'm not being easy to live with these days either - I'm on edge and easily upset. She's coping very well.
And I've booked flights to go and see my mother. Hopefully I'll only have to use the outbound one but you never know. Ferries and trains may not be convenient.
I must get the photos and write about ice-skating.