Modelling

Squidge modelling one of my internet shopping purchases earlier. Nothing to do with me! She insisted.

"Can I wear this to the ball Mummy?"

I love her imagination.

Been a tough day today. Angus is a bit disorganised with his diary which resulted in me having to step in and do emergency childcare so that he could attend forgotten hospital and work appointments. As a result I got no work done and felt stressed as my emails continued flying in and my phone rang off the hook. All work I'll have to do tomorrow. But I have a pitch in Ormskirk tomorrow for a new fashion brand account.

In other bad news, Angus has to have another operation. The problem is back (or it never left) and the doctors have said it's necessary. More hospital stays, more drugs, more time off work. This year sucks.