It's Friday!!

Yay!  End of the week and we've got a good weekend lined up (I have, the husband is working).

I had a call mid-morning from the nursery to say that the youngest hadn't had a great morning and had bitten three children.  Why they have to call me to tell me, I have no idea, there's nothing I can do aside from worry.  I didn't think I was very worried, until I went for a walk at lunch time and found myself going into the opticians to ask why my 2 year old was biting - thinking I was going into the dentists (as in, it might be teeth related...).  Realised then that maybe I was a bit worried. 

He had a better afternoon, and there are lots of theories about why  he biting, not that I'll ever know the real reason - tiredness, upset, frustrated.. who knows.. 

The eldest is on great form at the moment, he went swimming with nursery this morning and apparently did very well.  He has lovely teachers and he loves nursery. I'm looking forward to next September when the youngest will go up a year (and be out of his biting phase).