Stop all the clocks...

Well, dear reader, it's been a tumultuous few days with tantrums every time someone apart from the lady with the food supply holds little Alice. This has made us all pretty grumpy and resulted in some interesting situations - not being able to stop feeding her while sneaking away from a huge, vicious-looking, black swan which came after us in Centennial Park, and this morning, jiggling and comforting her during a waxing appointment. I would hate to have to repeat the latter - it didn't help me relax at all!

Following a good long nap this afternoon, we have a different baby, who smiled at her Daddy on arrival home and is now cat-napping on him pre-bath. Thank goodness. We have cancelled baby yoga and mothers group tomorrow and are going to stay home - just me and Little Al, hanging out and watching a few DVDs (me) and get some good rest (both of us). Who knows, we may even have a little stroll to the post office to send Auntie Beth's birthday present. There's been a tantrum every time we've passed it so far this week. But only if she gets her rest. Time to make that a little more of a priority than getting to Westfield Bondi Junction every other day!!