Bailey - yes! She's brilliant! I love her expression, absolutely hilarious.
I am having the freaky dreams too - last night, I was required to do some sort of cookery A level exam back at school, which was being moderated by Paul Hollywood - I love cooking and am generally good at it, so that was fine, but at the last minute while waiting to go in, I decided chilli was crap and I wanted to cook risotto. So I raced off in search of a Sainsburys and found one which had some of the stuff I needed, but no sage. So I raced off again and got totally lost and ended up in this mad little head shop begging the drug addict who ran it for sage leaves ... and he gave me a snake and some questionable foliage (definitely not sage) and a map to get back, painted on the pink shell of an indeterminate sea creature, but I was too late and Paul Hollywood sent these little Asian ninjas in bowler hats after me to tell me I had provisionally failed for not turning up and that my case would be reviewed ... woke up sweating like I'd run a marathon! It was fantastic!
Anyone else got a weird dream they'd care to share?
Bailey, I am terrified of doing it too. Seriously pooping my pants. I don't even know how to say it. At least you've already got Emilia as proof that you are doing a great job as a mum. Everyone will probably worry that I'll be useless. I'm scared of doing it around Christmas in case I ruin the festive season for everyone. I'll do it at New Year. Nobody likes New Year.
Tmb - it's my nephew (my sister's baby). He's heading for two now!