I is still alive.
With everything that happened in the last few months, blogging kind of slipped down the agenda. I lost my lovely, lovely aunt very suddenly, Minks' mum has been so poorly, Eliott's school situation got worse before it got better (who'd a thunk you could move down a waiting list?) and still isn't resolved (although our recent house move might sort it out).
There have been good things. Work has been as busy as ever, we've been socialising like it's 1999 and Eliott is an absolute star. He did his first school assembly this week - not for the faint hearted - and his first sleepover at a friend's house last night. How the heck did he suddenly get so dang big and independent?
