We went back to our old playgroup at the church today. The one I went to before Small DB was born. The one I went to after she was born – it was my lifeline. Someone would hold her, someone would hand me a cup of tea and someone else would assist Small Z doing something or rather and I could just…sit.

Haven’t been there for months. There were kids there who had grown half a foot in the interim and turned from babies into little people. Both mine were probably included in that…

Playgroup