Still nothing. Still don't know what to think.
On unrelated news, poor Mr P lost his job today. This recession isn't doing anyone any favours. He's gutted, and is blaming himself. So now something else to worry about. Don't ask how we're going to pay the mortgage next month.
If ever there was a case of 'timing'! This would be it.
Guinea Pig Toddlerhood
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Quentin slid wildly into his toddler stage. One night he was a sweet,
cuddly baby, happy to curl up on my lap and have his back stroked for an
hour. The ne...
22 hours ago
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