So Yesterday we landed in our favourite place,
we got our hire car and let ourselves into our home for the next 10 nights!
We unloaded th car headed to the supermarket then had a walk to the beach for a late dinner.
This one moaned,
He whined that we weren’t having pizza, he moaned that the machine that sells bouncy balls wasn’t there anymore, He sobbed loudly that his sausage was cut up!
You know you brood are loud when you haven’t even finished eating and the waitress brings the bill!
We get home and hubby take a shower, while he is getting into his pj’s M calls from the toilet “Mummy I’ve had a poo!” We all know what that means , off I go to wipe the bum of said child when whooops, aghhhhh. hubby left the bathroom floor so wet that one leg went in front of me and I ended up doing the splits in not a very dignified manner. I have to have a glass of wine to make myself feel better!
Tuesday is a new day and after not much sleep we head outta the door to the park then to soft play as it’s too hot and windy to be outdoors.
Soft play ends and J loses the ability to put on his own shoes!
So we are off again with the whiney “I want you do it!”
Hopefully we wont have this much drama all of or holiday.otherwise I will need another one without the kids to recover.
Oh wait I have a camping trip booked with the girlies.
So when the whiney, whingy, Crying doesn’t stop I must repeat to myself “I’m getting a weekend off soon!”