I missed their first day back to school, but left it in the very capable hands of BH and Miriam (the au-pair). I had made sure their clothes were laid out and their bags packed and all that was needed was a pre-school bath night and breakfast in the morning. Not too difficult really...so why is that walking into the house this morning did it look like I'd been away for several years. The kitchen resembled the aftermath of a tornado, and Peewee had assembled a various assortment of school clothing in his bed and was chewing happily on a trainer. The house is empty bar the dogs, but I feel as though I'd trudged into Armageddon! I don't usually like to leave home for too long for fear that they'll have moved away without telling me....now I wish they had! I don't expect too much from Miriam. I only have to open her door to freak out slightly. I'm not even sure she's in the room when I peer in, for the piles of clothes on the floor which resemble several
A glimpse into the life of me and mine...oh, and I sometimes have a "potty mouth"!