"Niiice unk!"

It's been a while since I've written much down, still suffering with the constant sickness. Anyway I thought I'd better update since I left things hanging a little! Morgan did come back in the end. She went to sleep at mum's fine, but mum made too much noise putting up the baby gate and it woke her, at which point obviously she asked to come home. And slept the whole night in my arms.

A couple of days ago I had the startling realisation that I can no longer express even a tiny drop of milk. Morgan had a bit of a graze and I tried to express some onto the poorly, and couldn't! She still nurses, and hasn't commented, so there must still be some milk there... But not even one tiny drop to express. We're not far off the stage which Jenna weaned at, and it made me a bit nervous. But then Morgan came up for a little feed, kissed me, and said (with great satisfaction) "niiice unk". :)

In other news, I've taken Jenna to the ballet (Angelina Ballerina to be precise, not "serious" ballet but really quite sweet). And she has gone away for a couple of days, so I'm only neglecting one child right now.