I, on the other hand had a lovely peaceful couple of hours...I took milo for a nice walk that I have regretted ever since as it has properly made my stupid planter fasitius hurt crazily. More than normal. Stupid trainers. 😞
Thinking of something to do, as the boys needed to leave the building, we decided on Fort Nelson in Portsmouth. Daddy really wanted to go on the train, but after discovering that it would cost £94 return (!!!!!!!!) We drove.
Home to a rest on the sofa, a failed bbq (failed in as much as I cooked it in the oven in the end) and a water challenge that went wrong.... H screamed a lot, J ran away then pushed daddy into a bush which hurt lots and A enjoyed it....weirdo.
We have only had one round of 10 mins today. J is beside himself that he actually did hurt daddy properly and is inconsolable still at bedtime.
Time for a G and T. Needed. Lots.
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