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Doorbell and Hamley's

Posted on 2015/03/22 07:32:11 (March 2015).

[Wednesday 11th March 2015]
Erika seemed a bit better today, but anyway under normal circumstances in the new scheme of things Wednesday mornings I when I stay home to look after Erika as she only goes to nursery in the afternoons.

Our new doorbell arrive this morning, which Erika enjoyed playing with.

After the deliveries had arrived we went to Hamley's to get her a half birthday present (a day late). Just before Christmas it had worked really well to take her to the toy shop and let her choose a present - she picked a shopping trolley which she still plays with a lot. Today though she seemed very indecisive and couldn't really settle on any one thing. So in the end I decided to get her some Sylvanian Families pandas (she already has some Sylvanian Families things from Auntie Yuka) which, since then, she has actually played with quite a bit.

After that, we went to Tibits for lunch, which had worked very well last time, but this time she barely ate anything. Perhaps because she still wasn't feeling quite 100%.

I decided to try and take her to nursery in the afternoon, but not sure in hindsight if she was really up to it - she definitely protested quite a bit, but I've missed so much time at work the past few weeks with the move and her settling in period that I was really determined she should go.

In the evening I remembered I'd organised welcome back drinks, for a colleague who'd left the company and rejoined - but seeing as I was so behind on work I pretty much told everyone else to go without me, and I just poked my nose in briefly at the end. The rest of them had chosen to go to the Cask in Pimlico, one of my least favourite places, so I hadn't exactly missed all that much.



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