Friday, May 12, 2006

Doesn't time fly when you're ......

having fun? Well, I don't know about that, but time has flown anyway.

Last Sunday we went to see the dance show that Tamsin would have been in but decided not to. I thought she was quite brave as she went to sit on the steps right at the front of the audience, so that she could see properly, while I sat nearer the back. She stayed there for most of the performance too. I enjoyed the dance show, and so did she, and she did say later, "I didn't know it would be so easy." So, next year, she thinks she will want to be in it!

On Monday, Bill was very brave and underwent a Short Procedure to his Manly Bits. No more babies for us. He's therefore been at home all week, recovering, poor thing. On Monday afternoon I tucked Bill into bed with several strong painkillers while the rest of us went off to HE group. It was so nice to see all the different age groups playing together with no difficulty whatsoever. And I made arrangements with a couple of the other mums with similar-aged girls to mine to come over in the next week or two. So that's good!

The rest of the week has proceeded pretty much as normal - work for me on Weds, Thurs and Friday mornings and playschool for Tamsin. We did make a trip to the library on Tuesday and came back with another armful of early readers for Tamsin, which she is making short work of.

Oh, and Isabelle fell asleep at the dinner table this evening!

That's it!

3 comments:

HelenHaricot said...

rofl at bill taking to bed!!
i hope the girls aren't jumping on him too much.

Anonymous said...

Actually folks, I only went to bed to give me an excuse not to have the girls jump on me. And no, [yawn] I don't suppose it's anything like childbirth, but then how do you convey the sensation of having your balls crushed and your kidneys simultaneously electrocuted to a woman? I gritted my teeth so hard that one of them has broken apart. O joyous days.

dawniy. said...

Well done Tamsin , wonderful !!