Haven’t got much time to say anything right now, but I must for two reasons.
1. Because there are a couple of people out there phoning and messaging me hassling me to update… yes, you know who you are!
2. Because if I don’t I know I’ll forget this and I don’t want to.
Cayley popped a tooth last week. No fuss, no tears, just there it was, thank you very much.
And then this week started. Guess she must be working on another one. Oh, the drama.
I was going to say something about how she can suck it up much better than Elisha could, but I may have spoken to soon.
There has also been a birthday in the household. Elisha is no longer two, he’s now “Fwee!”