Decided that the only way to combat my toe curling bordem was to actually get of my arse and do somethng.
We went to a playgroup where no one spoke to us again, but because Daisy is under a year its free so we ate all the biscuits and drank all the pop before leaving!
We then threw caution to the wind and decided to go swimming- oooooh two things in one day I hear you say.
It was the bestest fun ever! New costume for the bruiser, coolest changing rooms ever and to celebrate afterwards we went for a coffee and shared a warm double chocolate cookie!

mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

(you know, I used to be a very respected, hardworking professional. How has all of this happened to me?)