Thursday, June 21, 2007
Oops!
They says that bad stuff comes in 3’s, so I’m waiting with some trepidation for the 3rd…
I’m now in my 3rd week of Mon-Fri single motherhood (Mike’s working away at my brother’s). So far this week I’ve been locked outside on my balcony, with Ivy inside with the keys, and I’ve had a trip to casualty with Ivy with a plastic bead (of the type in picture) up her nose.
I’m now in my 3rd week of Mon-Fri single motherhood (Mike’s working away at my brother’s). So far this week I’ve been locked outside on my balcony, with Ivy inside with the keys, and I’ve had a trip to casualty with Ivy with a plastic bead (of the type in picture) up her nose.
The nose incident was like a complete comedy of errors – Ivy had to pick the afternoon when I was supposed to pick up a friend who was coming down from Cumbria to stay. Needless to say, I couldn’t reach her on her mobile and she’d left my number at home…
I won’t tell you the outcome of either situation – it makes too good a story to tell!
I’m just hoping nobody calls social services…
I won’t tell you the outcome of either situation – it makes too good a story to tell!
I’m just hoping nobody calls social services…
