Dad Ok?

Well yesterday they were told Dad has Cancer of Esophagus - so in most definitions that isn't ok - so why Mum was told the day before he was fine is at the moment unclear. Anyway, he's having a CT scan today or Monday.

At the moment I'm playing hockey away in Staines tomorrow and quiz night in the evening at the sports club - but if Dad isn't in hospital I think a trip down there will be in order. In any case, he said last night that we've got to go to Brighton on Thursday to do probate for Bob. We also have two people looking round our house on Saturday so things are looking positive on that front at the moment.

Just 8 weeks to go until Rebecca's brother or sister is born - its currently breached but is swimming around so will hopefully move in to position before then.

Our colds have turned in to stinkers as well - so Sarah and I are both feeling a bit under the weather.

Still, the good news is Rebecca was super cool as normal this morning (well she has the cold as well but a drop of Calpol sorted that out). We had fun blowing rasberries at each other on the sofa for half an hour before taking her to Nursery this morning a bit later than normal!