Got a badge!     Don't know what that means, but I've got one!  Whhooo-hoooo!  Why should it matter?  Somehow I have this inherent need to succeed, to be popular, to be good at something - always have, even though most of my life  haven't been (most???) so somehow this makes me feel good.  I guess that's pathetic!    oh well. 

A day for me of running around - I feel like I spent the whole day in the car - dropping kids off, things off, picking things up, popping into places etc...  Not much fun!  B was very tolerant though which was good.  I picked up a lovely plastic playgym for the kids (for free!) which I have put up in the garden and they have enjoyed.

R went back to preschool - he was very upset over the different kids in his class and his new locker, but he settled in beautifully and is asking me when he goes back (tomorrow!)  I am looking foward to a day tidying up and staying home (except for school runs).