Howdy! Long time lurker, first time poster. My name is Jaymee, I'm from the Isle of Wight, England. Sunday was a complete fail day for me resulting in a pretty crap ditl, but practise makes perfect right? It was supposed to be a special day for me, as it was the last day of eating like a normal person before getting back on my diet.
I was woken up at about 5:30am by the sounds of puking. Toddler boy (Dyllan, 2 and a half) had been sick everywhere. No pictures of that because I like you all too much, instead here is his 'I'm sorry I puked everywhere' face.
By the time that was done it was 6:15 and I needed breakfast!
Oats so simple for Mummy, cornflakes for Buggy. Ahhh breakfast! FOOD! For those interested, I have been on the Cambridge Weight plan, and dropped 3.5 stone from October to February. Just another 2st to go and I will be considered healthy. Pictures here:
kookblogs.blogspot.com/2011/03/little-weight-loss-update.html
We then set up camp on the sofa to watch Lilo and Stitch and I realise that trying to take pictures of the both of us is easier said than done, but in the name of ditl I plod on.
Uh-oh! We had both fallen asleep and were woke up by my father saying he would be here to pick us up in 30mins! Time to get going!
We shower like lightening and I see that my toothbrush has gone walkies. I would like to blame this on a ghost, but the reality is it was probably Buggy and he has put it somewhere very safe. FYI, brushing your teeth with a toddler toothbrush isn't great.
Before I know it, Gramps has arrived and we're off!
Buggy parks himself infront of the computer, I park myself infront of the TV, where I then doze off again.
I wake up just in time to see Toddler and Tiaras! I can't get over this show, they psychology of it all fascinates me. You miss my roast dinner as if I get out my phone at dinner time my father would go apeshit.
After dinner goes down I get a few moments peace and walk down the path to the shop. See this development? Last easter my younger brother and I went exploring as the area had been closed off for years. It was a nature reserve and this development has caused a hell of a lot of upset. You can see our exploration adventure
documented on my blog here.
Destination: Waitrose!!!
The spoils: A Mississippi mud pie, Starbucks Mocha drink, Steak, Orange Lucozade and some Creme Eggs.
Back home we play with Instagram in the garden. So so SO warm it was lovely. What is he pointing at you ask?
It's my cat, Miika!! Hello Miika <3 I love her so much. She had to stay with my parents when I moved out years ago as everywhere I have been doesn't allow pets :(
I know I've not long had dinner, but it is a Creme Egg.
No Creme Egg no matter how much you sulk puppy dog. (Miika above her, plotting everyones demise)
I then read my parenting magazine that I will never be able to afford anything that is in it, but like to pretend I do.
Then this happens. Oh lawd it was good, Buggy agreed.
He works it off by making some music.
Time check.
Oh hello Pipper. She's one of Miika's babies who is now double their mum's size.
After being molested by cats it's time to go home.
By the time we get home he is long gone into the land of nod. A quick change, face/hand wipe, PJs on and he is deposited in bed.
I vegetate on the sofa with laptop, TV and of course, Milka.
After I hang these towels over the banister to finish drying I come over really funny :( Becomes pretty clear quite quickly I have a migraine coming on :(
I check on the Bugs and kiss him goodnight. Migraine then in full swing so put myself to bed straight away. I did try and take a picture of me in bed, but it wasn't happening and my eyes hurt too much :( So goodnight ditl x