Last night I unpacked my steriliser, and this morning I fired up my breast pump.
Look at what I produced - I'm quite proud. The dairy is open for business.
Whilst we are talking about self-expression, I suspect Isobel wishes she could dress herself today. I am afraid she is wearing an embarrassing outfit and I'm ashamed to say I bought it. I will describe it to you - she'd never forgive a picture - but first I must mount my defence, it looked better on the hanger than it sounds and on a cold blowy day in London Town it is toasty warm.
Ok, it's a GAP white velour babygro with pink and red spots.... I know, what was I thinking.