Good morning all, its 2°C here and sunny.
Happy birthday, Georgesgran and I hope yesterday was a good day for you too, Maw.
I am exhausted today after our day at the coast with a very independent and determined toddler.
The weather was cold, but glorious. Our walk along the promenade took for ever, because she wanted to stop every couple of minutes, to investigate. We have a hilarious video of her discovering her shadow. She was so annoyed, that it kept following her. 🤣
Her favourite pastime was throwing stones over the sea wall, into the sea, which was lapping right up against the wall..
At one point, I noticed her shoe had come off and managed to stop her, just as she was about to launch it over the wall into the sea. Papa was supposed to be in charge, thank goodness one of us is responsible!
How on earth would I explain the missing shoe to her parents? 😱
On the way home, bombing along the motorway, we were subjected to a rendition of Babyshark which was on repeat. BabyD is not a delicate, little flower, she has a voice like a foghorn.
At one point my phone rang, it was my GP, who much to my surprise, was checking up on me. He hasn't done this since pre pandemic. Until then, he had always gone above and beyond. It was totally surreal, we were trying to have a serious discussion, while BabyD* was belting out Baby Shark and shouting Ga, Ga ( her name for me), because she did not have my full attention,
GP wanted to prescribe another single dose of medication for my mouth, which is still painful, but on hearing that it made me violently sick, changed his mind. Here are few medications, I can tolerate nowadays. I'm back to the surgery this morning, to pick up yet another prescription. It is never ending.
He surprised me even further, by asking how the sores on my neck and lip were. It is a tad unsettling, for a previous GP dismissed them as sun damage, but my GP seems to be taking it ore seriously.
Last night, DS sent me a text, asking Who burst the baby?. Apparently the usually resistant, BabyD, begged to be taken to bed, she was so tired! 🤣
I shall stop at Morrisons on the way home, they have a splendid fish counter. I am fussy about supermarket fish, preferring the fishmonger, but this is always so fresh.
Safe travels to all and hugs for all, who need them.