It's 10 o'clock at night and my baby is asleep, my husband is watching Sunday night telly and I'm sitting on the computer waiting for iTunes to download an update for my iPhone. Exciting stuff. I'm a wee bit sunburnt (should that be sunburned?) after a day in Torquay. I kind of didn't want to go because I thought it would be a bit of a nightmare with Rachel (aforementioned baby, 12 1/2 weeks old). But it turned out to be alright, quite easy in fact. Bit like most stuff related to this baby shenanigans. We got there, had some lunch, Rachel went to sleep, we went for a walk, I fed her, Simon (aforementioned husband, 37 1/2 years old) took her for a walk whilst I was supposed to have a nap in the shade (I spent most of the time playing Scrabble on my iPhone), we walked some more (Rachel slept), had coffee (Rachel slept), went and got fish and chips (Rachel howled), and then went to eat the fish and chips looking over the beach. My fish and chips were cold because I fed Rachel first but other than that, well, I shouldn't say other than that, as in fact - the fish and chips tasted pretty good cold. Then we came home and Simon gave the baby a bath whilst I pottered around doing laundry and such like. Kinda easy.
Rachel has yet to be sick or unmanageable. I think my opinion on babies being easy might change when she gets sick or plays up.
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