Sunday, Bizarre Sunday.
There are moments when I begin to wonder how my life got so bizarre…
Cleaning my desk I discover the following;
1 detached Barbie leg
1 half eaten chocolate cup cake
Art made from several millipedes squashed between two layers of coloured paper.
While I am cleaning my desk I respond to the following incidents;
Muski coming inside covered from head to two in mud.
Izzy getting her belt stuck in the bathroom door.
A Guinea Pig weeing on the bean bag.
The bizarre thing is…. this is pretty normal for a Sunday afternoon.
We went to a local festival, ate noodles, weeded the garden, looked at redbacks and went back inside, avoided playing Barbies (again!) and baked and egg & bacon pie. Not a typical Sunday, but since we did do most of it together as a family it made a nice change :)
Sounds like a good afternoon Kate :)
Mine was spent enticing two paper scrappers over to the ‘dark’ side, LOL.
lol!
hahahaha. yep. it’s a wierd life.
Ahh the life of a mum.