Today our little man had an "off" day. He woke up with his usual morning smiles, and that was it for the day, he seemed to be moany and crying all the rest of the day if he wasn't sleeping, which I can only say it's the milk...as he has only had 2 of these days in the 16 weeks of his life!. However, when the lovliest next door neighbour came round, he has endless smiles for her, and a little play time. If you ever need a good neighbour you can always count on Lee. In the 8 months we have lived here, she has helped us with everything, been there when I was down and been there for laughs...we still yet to have a great day out together, it will happen...but she is the one that I can spend time with in the day while the man is at work.
Instead of a lovely walk to the beach today, after the man went to work, he returned with a tin of paint randomly. When we moved we said we would get the house finished before ChubChub arrived, I thought this had happened, as best as we wanted it anyway...Apparently not, our goal for the evening was to paint the kitchen!.
I was expecting a lovely evening in, have cuddles with ChubChub, watching the soaps, bathing him, having a nice family evening....I soon found out the soaps weren't on because of England vs Brazil football, the baby decided to be asleep from 4.20pm for the night, so that was my evening cancelled. I was rather grateful that he came home wanting to paint.
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