Back Garden

Took O to the hospital this morning. He was in the neonatal unit when born, so this was a follow up appointment to check on his progress. The doctor and nurses were absolutely charmed by him and his cheerfulness. He didn't complain once at being woken, and poked and prodded (despite having the cold), and they were happy that he is doing brilliantly, so no need to go back. Head control, alertness and babbling is better than most for his age.

Came home to find that our television and broadband were down again so made an exasperated call to Virgin Media - terrible service and awful customer service repeatedly. I give up. It was a nice day and the weather is meant to turn tomorrow so I attempted to take H and O to Drumpelier Park, but H was looking tired on the way, so we detoured to Gran and Papa's instead. She was more than happy running about the garden with her Gran whilst O and I stayed indoors blowing our runny noses! Feeling miserable!