I had a mostly pleasant weekend with a visit from
darktextures to celebrate the kiddies birthdays with us. It was all going well until Martin and I came down with a dose of lurgy. Not nice.
For the second time in a week, the house is littered with wrapping paper, only this time it's my daughter's birthday. It's quite nice not to have to farm them off to school straight after opening presents. Again I must ask where has the time gone? (BTW, this also accounts for the 'music' currently being spewed from my poor puter. ~shudders~)
Oh and as a last tasty morsel of parenting... mummy and daddy had a lie in on monday morning. Mummy and daddy come down to make breakfast when eldest son pipes up with, "Have you and daddy been sharing sperm?" Cue croissants crumbs across the kitchen. Mind you, this does mean there is only a short time to wait til he realises it's his parents "doing it" and the subject is removed from his warped lil mind.;o)