Thursday 22nd June

For some reason today my energy levels seemed totally depleted, and my neck seems to have seized up. Not sure if this is to do with the stress from loosing my car key, or from heaving the mook into her 'princess' chair in the back as the stinky Punto only has 2 doors. (A problem which will unfortuately continue with the Focus, as thats a coupe.)
Spent the afternoon at unstrenuous jobs, such as sorting out what no longer fits Lucy. I'm sorry to say that last years summer frocks barely cover the childs bottom, so have had to expel them from her wardrobe into the boxes of stuff on top of the wardrobe. I don't really notice her growing, but she must be doing it quietly, when I'm not looking.
After this we had great fun whilst I changed my bed and the Mook jumping about whilst I sang songs to her. Everytime I stopped she shouted "more!" . Other new words include "foof!" which means butterfly, and "noise!", with much giggling when she trumps! (very ladylike, and just like her father!)
A quiet evening, which consisted of the Thursday staple of the 3 b's, 4 if you include my book.