It's just gone 11pm and I have been looking at photo's of the kids since 8:30pm, this blog helps remember events but the bits in between seem foggy.
So here goes a mega photo dump of P's personality.
I found a 100 photos of this dinner time, that is gravy down her legs.
She basically has just made a mess from the day we brought her home.
It's been her job since she was squat to put the milk bottles out, yep, glass! Opens the front door empties the water into the plant and leaves them by the mat. Very grown up.
G locked her in one of those secure baby holders whilst he helped T in the loo. Not happy once harnessed down.
I hate getting the paints out. Trying to swim like a mermaid, Tears which I won't miss and this last one is me trying to have a quiet wee early in the morning.
If I am honest I've not really got much done since she arrived! Never mind.
I can't believe I am so upset.
It has been a couple of weeks of putting uniform together and sewing on labels and buying shoes. I thought what a relief it would be to have some time to myself to concentrate on anything.
Actually it's the end of a chapter. There is no baby number three so this is it. Full time education.
And it sucks.
I think it's going to be sunglasses at the school tomorrow, I think it's going to kill me.