Ripped off.

After I took this photo, the note blew over to reveal it actually came from a souvenir notepad with a note about zumba written on it.

Tiny tots group this morning and Dexter was actually awake for some of it. Then home for a half hour lunch before walking down to comely bank for my first postnatal pilates class. Missed out on the 1st 15 minutes 'cause Dexter wanted to eat, but enjoyed the rest, even if I've forgotten all the basics.
Dex and I are home alone tonight. After an initial puking and trapped wind incident, I got dex to sleep by telling him the story of how his mum and dad got together.