Youngest daughter and I have been getting her and her little boys ready for our son’s wedding this Saturday. She has got them little grey suits with waistcoats and matching ties, and I was ironing the white shirts. They are going to look soooooooooo cute … although if Toddler Bunting, who at the age of just 2 is a young man with very strong opinions, stays more than 30 seconds in his tie I shall eat me fascinator :yes:
After 2 weeks with him and his 4 year old brother, I’m not sure I’m going to be too reliable on holding an adult conversation. I shall just have to concentrate and remember not to say ‘MORE LOCLOC CAKE FOR LALA’ … :crazy:
Daughter will be wearing a full-length, simple blue brocade dress from Monsoon. Which she picked up in a charity shop for £2.50. And she looks a million dollars.
But by far the best news today was … that both boys were able to visit Daddy for the first time in hospital, and Daddy now has no tubes attached to him of any kind, and was able to walk as far as Costa on the ground floor, where, after eating very little for a long time, he tucked into a very large slice of lemon cake.
AND … that’s not all … there’s talk of allowing him home next Wednesday – when he will have three visits a day from assorted medical support staff. Astounding progress for a guy who was, quite literally, at death’s door only 2 weeks ago!