I have new neighbours, and they seem normal. My opinion could change however, as they have yet to move in. Already they’re friendlier than the last lot though, and they have a daughter who is a similar age to The Child. I am hopeful, which could be dangerous. I remain hopeful however. Maybe I won’t come to regret my optimism this time. Hmm. We shall see. Just as long as they aren’t constantly screaming at each other regarding random hairs found in the bathroom. A sure sign of infidelity of course. Hmm.
And I finally got The Child round to the doctors for her tiptoeing. Hopefully she won’t require anything more than a few exercises to do to sort out the problem, but then again you never know. She's off to the hospital next month to have it checked out by a paediatrician. Again I am hopeful that everything shall work out well. I shall not be a happy bunny if it doesn’t. At least the lump on her head vanished, and then head banging’s more or less ceased. Maybe the tiptoeing shall soon be but a distant memory as well. Fingers crossed anyway.
