Firsts

If you read my blog you probably think I am sad most of the time and that I am completely obsessed with pPROM. Well it is not true. I am happy a lot of the time and think my interest in pPROM is only a tiny bit obsessive!

So today's post is going to be a happy non pPROM one...

Here are two firsts that happened this weekend.

M went on a bouncy castle for the first time. It was empty apart from another little boy who's mother was collecting the money from the parents of children going on the castle. He loved it and had a great time. He ran round and round as fast as he could (not jumping up and down like I would have - there should be more bouncy castles for adults).

Did we see the real Father Christmas? (Image: Salvatore Vuono / FreeDigitalphotos.net)

The second was a family trip to see Father Christmas. M had never met him before. He was quite excited and seemed to enjoy himself and the present he got although he did doubt whether he got to see the real Father Christmas because the one we saw never said "Ho, ho, ho!"