Grumble grumble.

There's nothing that Morgan likes more in this world than being flung around. Unfortunately he's getting heavier and last night we found my old back injury. Today I am hobbling around like an old man.

I knew there was going to come a time when we wouldn't be able to chuck him around as much, but - so soon?

Anyone want to come and install a mini rollercoaster in our back garden?!

It's James' surgery on Thursday. We're not at all apprehensive about the surgery - just the management of it all, and the aftermath of pain. This could be a tricky weekend for the four of us. Thursday incidentally, is the first anniversary of James coming home from hospital at the end of his thirteen month stay. What a lot has happened in a year!