Kids!
It rained last night. I presume. Everything was wet this morning.
The Tuesday routine is walk My Girl to school then shoulder carry The Boy to his playgroup. It takes a good half-hour from home to school (with his little legs) and the same again to the playgroup but we only have 15 minutes to do it in, hence why I shoulder carry him.
Today, as I pick him up I state, 'Keep your feet out in front as I don't want your muddy shoes all over my t-shirt.'
Needless to say, nothing went according to plan and his muddy heels went all over my front.
Later, as I put him down, I notice an Odour.
It wasn't mud and I had been wandering around with dog crap smeared over my chebs for about an hour.
AND I had idly tried to brush it off with my hands when it had first happened.
Last Tuesday's routine had been altered slightly with my bright idea of us both riding My Girl's Bratz scooter to playgroup. It would've been a perfect plan if that hill hadn't ended in a sharp turn and a large bush.
The Tuesday routine is walk My Girl to school then shoulder carry The Boy to his playgroup. It takes a good half-hour from home to school (with his little legs) and the same again to the playgroup but we only have 15 minutes to do it in, hence why I shoulder carry him.
Today, as I pick him up I state, 'Keep your feet out in front as I don't want your muddy shoes all over my t-shirt.'
Needless to say, nothing went according to plan and his muddy heels went all over my front.
Later, as I put him down, I notice an Odour.
It wasn't mud and I had been wandering around with dog crap smeared over my chebs for about an hour.
AND I had idly tried to brush it off with my hands when it had first happened.
Last Tuesday's routine had been altered slightly with my bright idea of us both riding My Girl's Bratz scooter to playgroup. It would've been a perfect plan if that hill hadn't ended in a sharp turn and a large bush.