Domesticity overtakes us at a lightening pace. Our two-person, one dog collective will be added to by year's end.
The wonderful, talented P is with child and carrying little [TBC] Joe (boy) or Rowan (girl) S. I'm told that there's yet some negotiation on the naming, but I tend get my way in the end.
Mum's doing well and hasn't been subject to too many prenatal nasties. Dad's enjoying peace and quiet while he can -- a relative concept when you live with a springer..
Anyway, there's no smoking or drinking chez nous -- well, both the former and latter for Pippa -- not me ;-).
Mothercare. People Movers. And oceans of vomit to come. Yeah.
Picture: Twee, moi?
Carefree
1 comment:
Could you have found a twee-er picture? I think you'll find that the use of chimneys is outlawed in all parts of Hackney, and most middle-class fireplaces now contain an artful collection of dried glasses or a giant candle (unlit). Good luck with getting a baby past all that.
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