Daddy and his peeps

Milo just loves having Clarence home. So do I! We've had the pleasure of his company for the last five days.

In December Clarence thought he should get back on his bike and get some exercise coz he thought he'd put on weight since Milo was born. I think he'd just lost fitness, let's face it, he'll never be fat!

Anyway, he made it to the end of the street and promptly came off his bike and fractured the head of his radius in his right arm. He's right handed. That resulted in surgery the week before Christmas and his birthday (uncool). He's never gotten his range back and his arm has wasted away... He saw a specialist recently who agreed the metalwear needed to come out. So he had that done on Friday.

He is whacked by anaesthetics and strong pain relief and thinks and says some very funny things when the 'pink elephant' as he calls it comes to visit. This time he dreamt Justin Bieber and One Direction joined forced and became Bieber Direction. Thankfully this time he came off the strong stuff quickly and already his range has improved.

We've had a lovely few days together hanging out. We're sad to see him go back to work today!

The offending metalwear, it was blocking a ligament and hindering his range. How messy does it look? Did they just chuck everything in??

Clarence in recovery, getting ready for discharge. Not feeling great at this moment.

Clarence attempted to put half a teaspoon of sugar in his piccolo. His right arm wasn't quite up to the task post surgery... hehehe.

I've been able to get lots of sewing done while Clarence has entertained Milo. This taggie is made from lovely soft fabric from Paris. Such beautiful quality. I should go on a business trip to source more right??

"Hair you say? What do I do with it?" Milo discovered his hair, which has doubled in length over the last week.