Everywhere you go, you always take the weather
I'm in quite a good mood today, although I'm missing M like crazy. His new job is not all it's cracked up to be.
But tell me news, not history.
T and I revisited the soft play on Monday, which went well: the lady in charge deigned to notice us this time, and complimented T's hair. It's looking particularly silky and golden after all the nit-hunting, so parasites are good for something, at least. I did the naughty thing of taking a book with me, and managed to get started, although I spent lots of time admiring the things T brought to show me, and helping him in the ball-pit. It's silly really, given my sociable overtures in some ways yesterday, that when I'm actually in contact with people I hide in a book... but that was Monday... Honestly, keep up!
After school, I took the children swimming. That went pretty well, although T hates his Floatie seat. I dream of him enjoying it, so I could swim floating him along, but no. It's hang onto Mummy in the pool or in the shallow bit with the slide. But I can see his point. I'd quite like to drift in the water, floating gently. But I'm not two years old: relaxation is not in his vocabulary. It's either awake and in furious motion, or asleep. :D S had a fine old time, she's getting better in the water.
Tomorrow she and I are going to try ice-skating again. I think we might get lessons if she stays enthusiastic about it.
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He's in Birmingham tonight, was in Wales last night. He should be back Thursday night.
It's the promotion he had, and so far he's been away overnight at least once a week. So much for the better hours and 9 to 5 existence!
Hope Lady Petunia is behaving herself! :D
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