Two very busy days for the four of us. Lots of work, baby activities and eating.
Wilow and Stanley have been well behaved again; not much changing with them at the moment, which is good. Stanley is smiling more and more every day, and Willow is very nearly there. Willow is still having the odd de-saturation, particularly during and after feeding. She does seem to be coming out of these epsiodes herself though, so hopefully this is more of a positive sign than a negative one.
The 'poo room' is still a poo room; babies with tummies which are still a bit runny. Nothing has come back from the lab yet as positive for viruses or bacteria; so the mystery continues. What it means for us is that we're using up a lot of latex gloves and plastic aprons. We've almost forgotten what it feels like to touch our babies' skin.
Tomorrow, as it's the 11th anniversary of the day we got together in the glamorous surroundings of 'Ritzy's' nightclub in Plymouth, we're treating ourselves to some fine dining and a night of good old self-indulgence in the New Forest. We're nearly at the end of our lives as irresponsible adults; soon to be entering the next phase as actual parents. And we'll never be more ready for that next phase to commence.
Wilow and Stanley have been well behaved again; not much changing with them at the moment, which is good. Stanley is smiling more and more every day, and Willow is very nearly there. Willow is still having the odd de-saturation, particularly during and after feeding. She does seem to be coming out of these epsiodes herself though, so hopefully this is more of a positive sign than a negative one.
The 'poo room' is still a poo room; babies with tummies which are still a bit runny. Nothing has come back from the lab yet as positive for viruses or bacteria; so the mystery continues. What it means for us is that we're using up a lot of latex gloves and plastic aprons. We've almost forgotten what it feels like to touch our babies' skin.
Tomorrow, as it's the 11th anniversary of the day we got together in the glamorous surroundings of 'Ritzy's' nightclub in Plymouth, we're treating ourselves to some fine dining and a night of good old self-indulgence in the New Forest. We're nearly at the end of our lives as irresponsible adults; soon to be entering the next phase as actual parents. And we'll never be more ready for that next phase to commence.
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