July 2009

Daily Life Parenthood

Days 14 & 15: Where’s the daddy?

Back to work.  Like I said the other day, I had quite a bit of trepidation about going back to the office.  Not the normal end of holiday feeling, something different that I can’t really describe.  It was really like a deep desire not to leave the comfort and routine of my new family, but, […]

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Day Thirteen: Visiting, it’s non stop…

Off to Peebles today to see Granny and a whole load of other people.  After a long discussion, we decided not to call Pickfords but to handle the removal of royal court for the day ourselves, a decision which we think was largely correct [well we would say that because I’m nearly as stubborn as

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Day Twelve: Al fresco dining – and more pooping

It was actually a really nice day, not too promising to look at early on, but the sky cleared and the sun came out by the time we were out for a walk.  So, wondering whether the washing would be dry or rewashed when we got back we headed off for a coastal potter around

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Day Eleven: It’s getting interesting out there

Marcail has been coming on in leaps and bounds from a cognitive perspective over the last couple of days.  She started to find her eyes, maybe three days ago and along with that has been getting more interested in the world outside her own body.  The first thing, after looking up into our faces, was

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Day ten – All men are the same

It had to happen.  Today was the first day that Daddy abandoned his girls in search of the big city lights, fame and fortune.  Well to go into work for the afternoon for a meeting that would be too difficult to reschedule.

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Day Nine: Baby broiler

It’s not all a bed of roses being a new parent.  It’s damned hard some of the time and there are pitfalls around every corner.  After a day in the house, the three grown ups all had a bit of cabin fever, so we decided to head out into the big wide world with the

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Splish Splash

With my belly button healing, I had my first bathtime tonight. It was a most horrid event because Mommie insisted on scrubbing all my soft wrinkles and folds and I screamed like I have never done before. My doggie even ran from the room in retreat. The best part came when Daddy wrapped me up all cozy warm in

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Thunderpants – The Revenge

“Isn’t this nice.  A quiet sit down dinner, our first since she was born, where we can eat off the table and relax.  It’s really nice to be able to chill out in front of the telly.  She’s sound asleep, look at her.”  I agreed wholeheartedly, how lovely and tranquil it felt.  A little adult time in

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Day Eight: Citizen Marcail

In a small, and intimate ceremony, attended by only a few of her closest friends and relatives, Marcail Erin Begbie was today entered on the register of births, deaths and marriages in the town of South Queensferry.  Details from this intimate event have not been widely publicised, but one excited onlooker was apparently heard to

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Day Seven: Marcail Thunderpants

It seems that it’s not easy being wee and having to get yourself going in the morning all the time, especially if you’ve spent the preceding 24 hours seeing how little sleep you can give your mummy and daddy; and poor Doglet too, who is the only one of us who never actually signed up

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