That horrible feeling..

This last week Ive been pretty down. Everything that could go wrong, has gone wrong. Nothing has seemed to work at all. It's just been "one of THOSE weeks". Maybe it's just my mindset? I don't know anymore.

Tilda's dad has his Army interview tomorrow. Fingers crossed he gets in. It's something he has really wanted to do for so long, and to be honest.. It will be great for me when he is away doing training. Peace to myself without lame excuses as to why things have happened (eg. what he did on monday... still pisses me off!!! I wont give to much away, but really... he sure knows how to make the week turn bad!).

TAFE has been an epic drag this weekend. It's just gone so slow, and has been a very soul destroying event. 

Im full of complaints tonight, so, time for the positive!

Tilds has become very grown up in the last week or so.

She has used her potty by herself and is letting us know when she wants to use it!

After complaining about Tilda not eating her vegetables, she has started eating them again.. I should actually say devouring them, especially carrots!

Her voice has lost that babyish sound it had to it, she is actually sounding more grown up. Makes me realise how quickly this time has gone. 

Next month she turns two!!

Tilds has started having proper conversations with us! It's amazing! She just woke up one morning and started saying full sentences! 

She is our little comedian. If we giggle at anything she does, she will repeat it several times just so we laugh some more.

Everyday she amazes and excites me with her new found skills and talents. She is growing and changing so quickly. It sort of feels a bit like "blink and you will miss it". It just goes to quick.

Thanks for reading!