Hi Ladies,
I need to get off my butt and book Mr I into the doctor for his vacs (he was 8 weeks on Thursday)

We moved into a new house 6 weeks ago and the retired bloke behind us introduced himself over the fence a couple of weeks ago. I was out hanging the washing out the other day and he came out and chatted to me for a while. After he left I realise I was only wearing a bra & a baby on my top - Mr I had spewed so I'd taken my shirt off and he was not happy to be left in the bassinette so I'd put him in the carrier to hang the washing out (luckily as it turned out seeing Doug came out to talk).

I'm sick of the rain - I got a new clothesline for Xmas (first time in 10 years I've had a clothesline out in the sun - at the old house it was on the verandah) and since DH put it up its rained. I got him to buy a new airer so I could put 2 loads of washing under cover.

I got out the play mat so far DS1 has used it more than Mr I -see fb pics.

Gotta go to sleep earlier. Both boys went to sleep at 8pm last night and Mr I woke at 1:30 and then 3:30 & 5:30 and grunted for the next hour before I gave up on sleep and got up. But I had to do my work last night 'cause I got nothing done during the week. So our night last night was DH & I sitting with our backs to each other working on our respective computers - spending quality time as a couple.

Better go - its my Step-Mum's 60th today I'd better buy the vegies I'm taking to go with beetroot dip I'm taking.