Sunday 1st october

A lovely sunny day, and me and Lucy celebrated by getting a couple of hours in round the pool, as it is the first chance we've had for a few weeks. Unfortunately today has been a day for the (not so) phantom piddler,and I thought we(e)'d better come in when I noticed the Mook weeing in the pool, blatantly standing up. We know that kids all do it, which is one reason I never get in the baby pool) but thought I had better be seen to take some action. Unfortunately, she's not old enough to understand the story my mum told us...the one where they put special dye in the water that turns red the minute it comes into contact with wee (and everyone knows who did it). The phantom piddler next struck in the park, so I carted her off home at this point much to load wails and screechings. Luckily we were the only ones there.
Not much else to report, except a further viewing of Jane Eyre. There is definitely something about the actress which resembles my sister, despite the blue eyes and fairer hair. (Except KT is prettier)