Today Lynne has ventured out of the house by herself. She is going for shopping and drinkies with one of her pals, and maybe a wee snowball fight or something. This will be the longest she has been away from the baby and so far it seems to be going well. She hasn’t phoned yet, anyway.
‘Mummy is going out!’ I tell the baby. ‘We have the house to ourselves! We can do whatever we want!’
In the baby’s case, her favourite thing to do is probably lying on the floor with her pants off, shouting. She takes after her dad.
‘Mummy is going out!’ I tell the baby. ‘We have the house to ourselves! We can do whatever we want!’
In the baby’s case, her favourite thing to do is probably lying on the floor with her pants off, shouting. She takes after her dad.
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