It's been a week of firsts here in the valley. I am starting to find my feet in the village and have begun to make my first brave steps into new mum and tot groups. How come it feels like the first day of school again even for the grown ups? The mums so far are very friendly although super fit. When having nothing so add to a conversation about road biking and marathon running I had to admit to maybe looking into a local Zumba class as my excersise routine to date.Maybe. Still, I feel I have moved to a cliff top village (this may be a slight exaggeration) so the climb must be dong wonders for me!
Maybe to mark the sad passing of Neil Armstrong, Mol has finally decided she will take her first proper `giant leaps` and has started to appear from higher up the wall when she now pokes her head around to say "boo". This is good news in that since she has been cruising since she was about 9 months its about time, but bad news in that blinkin` shoes cost £24 these days. They are however very sweet.
Laurie had his first week at Pre-school. He looks tiny compared to the other kids but it doesn't seem to bother him. He has come home pretty happy so far and has started singing different songs and playing different games. Apparently however he does "nothing" at school every day. I am told by mums of older boys that he will do "nothing" for the rest of his school career.
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