It seems that my expanding wife's "nesting" instinct is kicking in, so with a mere 3 months to go our washing line is bedecked with little cutesy babygrows and bibs and other munchkin related paraphernalia. This is, in no particular order:
1) very sweet
2) making real the magic of our growing family
3) scaring the bejesus out of me
Having spent most of yesterday on acts preparatory to fatherhood, or decorating as it is also known, I felt it was important to reclaim some of our weekend for us. Off we went, then, into town for a some visa-crunching retail therapy, a sumptuous lunch and enough coffee to float a battleship at the Verve cafe. To be honest, I feel that we've probably lost the knack of wasting entire weekends in this way, but then we don't get the practice that we did when living in Brighton.
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toddlers aren't big on wasting weekends - unless wasting means trips to the park. However when they sleep in the buggy, pubs and cafes with patios are absolute heaven. We managed to get a couple pints in this weekend!
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