I did not share in the delight of my students at the arrival of the half term holidays as despite loving being with Mol and Laurie, it means holidays are not the cause for relaxation they used to be. Laurie has been having bad dreams keeping him up at night shouting for Mum but not often not awake enough to be soothed. Mol is still struggling with her teeth. Sod this recession, after seeing Laurie's saving plan loosing cash again, I recon shares in Calpol may be a safer way to invest for the future than stuffing the bankers pockets.
Mol has started chatting a little more and now has quite a number of words. "More". "Bear"."Milk"."Bum Bum"."Poo". Throw in a couple of animal noises and a smile, point and a coy simper and thats pretty much all you need at 16 months to charm your parents into bending to your every whim. I think she may turn out to have abiltiy to hold a conversation that flows over its listeners rather like a tidal bore, not concerned in the least if those in attendance are either interested or even listening. Apparently at her age I held full conversations including relevant lively intertnation without knowing a word and have carried on in a similar tone since
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