A week is far too long a period to spend away from my squealing, laughing, nerve-wracking, over-excitable bundles of joy. No matter how badly I want to spank them at times (a feeling generally countermanded by a deep desire to go cootchikoo and hug the offender) and despite the fact that thirty eight seconds into the class some of them will have my nerves pulling a Mrs.Bennet on me (re: Pride and Prejudice) I adore everyone of those little menaces......