Sweet Cheeks
bySometimes you can just tell your three year old is about to do something they shouldn’t.
Sometimes you can just tell your three year old is about to do something they shouldn’t.
We’d both decided, without a word to each other, to not get up this morning. If only we’d remembered to tell our youngest child.
Me and the kids made the local paper today on the issue of vaccinations and the proposal to make them mandatory.
“AhhhHHHHH!!!” screamed Master10. “What have you done to me. Dad!”
I can’t believe I didn’t see this coming. I should have. I really should have. I mean, I live here. These kids are not strangers, even if they are a little strange.
Tracey walked into our laundry and stopped. “What are you doing?” she asked me. It wasn’t a brainteaser. I was putting a couple of loads of washing into our machines and had just scooped in some powder.
Both our families are due here in less than an hour to sing Happy Birthday to Miss8, so we’ve spent a couple of hours this morning cleaning up (hiding the mess) so they can pretend they raised us right.