I had a big whinge post planned. All about my, lets say, "difficult" day caused by a car problem. You know a bit of a vent, an off load....
Yeah. That's really annoying when you have one baby screaming in a infant car seat and two young boys pegging it about the garden cackling and shouting "We want to stay at home, we want Granny!"
I had to drive Mr C's toy to get them to school. Cue frantic decamping from one car to the other. Car seats are a pain in the proverbial. By the time we rocked up very late for registration, my arse was aching from nervous clenching and I felt a bit sweaty too. I'm not a good driver and powerful cars give me the willies.
Swanky hey? My car is a bus, literally a bus, and it's full of sand and food and rubbish and toys and stones, sticks, tissues, dust. You know, it's that kind of car. Very different from The Toy which I avoid like the plague. Another weirdy Wednesday. And I broke a blimin' nail. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
There's more I could add to this story but..........
.... I came across this photo earlier and it had me guffawing afresh. Oh it's still funny over a year later!
Poor Big Cuckoo!
"Mummeeeeee! MUMMY! Mu-um meeeee!!!
"Where are you stuck?...Oh! Ha ha haaaa, wait while I get my camera!"
Yep, poor kid.
ps. I'm nearly out of yarn for The Nemesis Blanket which means it will be finished soon. It's taking FOREVER. But running out of yarn means it must be finished soon, right? Right? Please let it be done soon. It's going to be much narrower than intended but I'm not loving the idea of spending more on Creative Cotton. Ah man! Just realised I will soon have a billion ends to weave in! Pants.