A happy weekend to you all...

Good morning!

Molly is now saying "mumma"... she said it twice, so i know that i wasn't imagining it. She also into everything.
She's having a rough trot this week, we've had bumped heads, squished fingers, tummy upsets, snotty noses and little Molly coughs. She's a SOOK.. (wonder where she gets that from...lol)
To put her down for a sleep is impossible, she has a major case of 'separation anxiety. I spoke with Beck and Roz, and they both told me that around the 6 / 7 month mark, Bradman & Brianna did the exact same thing. Jes will probably tell me the same thing about the boys.
So - I'm here to kiss, cuddle, tickle, snuggle & laugh with Molly to ride this one out. I can't wait to sleep a whole 8 hours without her waking for me in the middle of the night!

Scott flew in yesterday morning, was home long enough to shower and pack a little over-night bag, before he & Danielle took off to Dubbo to pick Lucy up.
They got into Dubbo around 7pm, so Scott would've been able to have a great catch-up with his Mum & Dad before leaving today.

About me- I'm going through my own little crap phase at the moment too.
For those of you who has seen me this year, you would've noticed that my fingernails were really long and super strong. Well, these last few weeks have taken their toll. Every single one has broken off and are very slow in growing back. It's really weird, because when i have short nails, i look at my hands and they remind me of Mum's hands. I've never seen that before!
When Molly was 2 months old (almost 5 months ago) I started losing massive amounts of hair.
I was told that this will only last about 8 weeks. Nope - 5 months on, I am still losing hair, and i just want to go all Britney & shave it off.
How is a girl supposed to feel beautiful with 50 strands of hair to her name? I have resorted to tying the pathetic pig-tail up with one of the kids 'little bands'. That is too sad.
I might be overdue for a hair cut, so i reckon i might get a fair bit cut off this time.
My weight is fluctuating like a freakin yo-yo. When Scott is home, i eat 3 meals a day, when he's at work, i miss breaky and lunch & i eat dinner with Dani. So every week, i'm either 5 kilos up, or 5 kilos down. It's a joke. I feel like crap!
I wonder if all of these things go hand in hand..... hmmmm.

Scott won't be home for easter, so it'll just be me & 4 kids. I was talking with Amie about bringing the kids over to her for easter, but i think i might just enjoy my little ones at home.

I hope everyone has a great sunday!
Here's a little reunion pic - Molly and Lucy. What a cute couple!!