“So, how are you going?” would be the question of the week.
The answer is, not too badly.
We’re at that great stage where the babies sleep most of the time, well, the day time any way. They seem to sleep just fine during the day but at night they take it in turns to keep mum and dad awake. Thanks to our fine national broadcaster’s habit of broadcasting British films from the 1930s and 40s in the wee small hours I am slowly becoming an expert on the career of Sir Alec Guinness. Last night he single handedly saved Malta from the evil Huns while wooing a local lass.
We’re both tired and by the evening fuses tend to be a fair bit shorter than they were in the morning but Rae is doing amazingly well for someone who can only get her sleep in two hour blocks. Things haven’t begun unraveling yet and there’s going to be some tough times ahead but we’ve survived a week at home and are almost half way through the first month.
That’s great to hear. Giant Thumbs up, and well done, all around. 🙂 Bet you didn’t know you could do it so well with two, did you? 🙂
Well done to you both. 🙂
Well Tony, you say things aren’t unraveling yet. However I think there are signs. Checked the footy tipping ladder lately?
Of course this could be the fact you’re probably still tipping the tigers. Yep that’d be it. After all, Rae is doing alright!