Again, I'm at work in London - a long long way from my little lovely. Posting a photo of Ellie looking incredibly cute goes some way to satisfying the Ellie-shaped hole in my heart that I'm feeling right now.
What's worse, is that I'll be working in London again tomorrow. It's quite possible that since putting her to bed last night (Tuesday) at 8.30pm, I might not see her awake until Friday morning at 6.30am.
Thank heavens for photos. And a husband who knows how to play, bath, feed, put to bed and dress our darling daughter. If anyone's husband out there isn't pulling his weight right now, you can tell them about Recaro. He cooked dinner last night too after he got home from work in time to play with a tantruming/over-tired daughter.
Of course, he's trying to persuade me that we should get a dog and that I should buy him a boat.
Not a chance. Ha ha.