Well I went to work and Aaron made some money
then caught the 3rd bus to town and just made it to aarons special care appointment
, the doctor was very pleased with his development and he is a bit ahead of where he thought he'd be
I think it was cos he was using his pincers to pick up tiny bits of paper, also he could stand with me just holding his hips
I also asked how I'll was he at birth, and he said Ill enough to be in special care but not on the very ill side whilst in there
but he was a 'puzzle', honestly that word grates on me now cos that's all he said for 12 days
Whilst in town got hubby a valentines present, big jar of dolly mixtures or liquorice allsorts
when I got back MIL came up
moaned that her son was cooking her tea
and he's going back to Ireland for some work and she told him he couldn't stay if he came back again
'he's your son and you live in a 3 bed house by yourself'! She told her grandson the same thing be foe he was killed in a road accident and then acted like the saddest grandma who loved and
looked after him like no-one else
she makes my pee boil
So when she left I needed a
and some choc :Munch: to calm down!
Then some call guy rang
and woke Aaron up just as I was having something to eat
so he got a stiff word