Its been a disruptive few weeks. Lisa and the boys drove down to Cornwall on Saturday (8 hour drive!) to be with her Mum whilst she had more tests ( still no conclusive results unfortunately the bronch couldn't get low enough but she does look 'rough' ) So I was without my kids for 3 days which was bizzare - kept just wandering around.
Anyway they got back last night and it was lovely
Matthew gets up at 5 this morning and runs down stairs then comes back up and jumps into bed
'Mummy Father Christmas hasn't been'
'Its not Christmas yet....'
'My Tummy feels like Pikachu used thunderbolt on it'
:D - I love this age its only a mater of months before all we'll get is a 'Unh'