Today there is another teenager in my house. A male one this time. That means funny smells, pimples, posters of scantily clad women on the walls, grunting where words would suffice, trousers half way down the butt and worse of all GIRLFRIENDS!
It’s going to be short and sweet today. My kids are on their May half-term and I have promised less blogging and more family time this week. It’s easy to get distracted by it all as many bloggers have already commented.
I hate lists. Really hate them. They remind me at the beginning of the day what needs to be achieved; and then at the end of the day all that hasn’t. Here’s a sample of what might appear, if I did in fact make lists. Unload dishwasher Put on a load of washing Vacuum kitchen […]