Knackered

[ailbhe]

Linnea tried very hard to be so naughty no-one could come to visit this morning, my tonsils are the size of marbles, Emer's nappies smell of vomit, and the sleepover child wants to go home.

HOWEVER the grandparental visit went unusually smoothly₁₉₆, difficult and emotionally harrowing conversations and all. So that's progress.

And Rob bought catfood.

Oh! And Emer painted HER VERY OWN ELEPHANT₁₉₇ and I must take a photo of it so you can all see. Real Soon Now.