Peter's in his high chair. He's just had breakfast at the table with daddy :) Last night he had his tea in the high chair as well and mummy and daddy got to have their tea at the same time as him - this is a first for this family - evening meals have until now been consumed under more stressful circumstances: Peter would scream if we tried to eat at the same time as him which would lead to indigestion on both mummy and daddy's behalf so we took to getting peter fed and changed and bathed and chilled and in bed and asleep before even thinking about cooking for ourselves.
He's been using his chair but on the ground-setting - but last night we decided to sit at the table and put him up in his proper high-high chair :) and it worked! woo hoo - and he's now entertaining himself in the high chair while I type this missive :)
Woot.
In other news - I forgot and took anti-is again yesterday morning. My tummy is still a little sore, but the GP surgery appear to have reset their clocks over the weekend as they're meant to be open at 8, but their phones are still off. Poo. I shall try again in a bit
Ciaou for now
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