Every year I forget how crazy the festive season really is,
parties, disco's, dressing up as Victorian children carrying a large orange, the school performance of scrooge rehearsals, Christmas shopping, fundraiser curry night, family visiting, football practise, football match, street dance Christmas performance, posting out shop orders ..... should I go on!
and this is just this week
think of Alex Turner massaging those tension nodules out of your neck
grab your bag, fling your scarf round your neck
and jump on the Christmas crazy train playing Wham's last Christmas
Sonny was always known as Bubba from Forest Gump when he was little because we never saw his top lip for the first couple of years of his life! He now loves the film and does a mean impression of Bubba shrimp ( to be said with bottom lip out )... shrimp salad, shrimp coconut, shrimp bar b q.......
Today our Sonny turns 8!
He's the cherry on our family cake, was amazingly positive when I was going through treatment and makes us laugh loads,
Me and Sky keep setting up little Playmobil scenes to photograph and then sell on Ebay to make space and earn some pocket money. I feel quite sad that the girls have grown out of all their toys and just want ipods and 'that's what I call Ibiza 452' ... I was very happy to let the 16 crazy hair cut Barbie's go but I'm not letting the Lego though, no way, I love it!
helping Lil with fractions homework, helping Son make Tutankhamen (kicking myself I didn't take a pic before if was gracefully shoved into a co-op carrier and walked to school), made spinach soup and sausage pasta, picked picture frames up, planed screen prints, ironed uniform, put 2 washes on,