My eldest child has been in Malaysia. He brought me back a packet on M+Ms, but he ate them accidentally. And, have I seen all of the great photos he allegedly took? No.
This evening after work I announced, in between sips of wine, that I was perfectly capable of being a responsible adult. One of my friends snorted and another one said thoughtfully "Well, on occasion."
|Sandra Boynton, still the best.|
My middle child and I had a proper mom-teen falling out earlier this week, which doesn't happen very often around here. He's being very sweet and loving to make up. I haven't changed my mind about the laptop being in the bedroom though. "No" is the word of the moment. I know, worst mother ever.
We are going to have an absolutely relaxing weekend of pottering round, sleeping in and wanting to buy stuff from Sandra Boynton. I'm making a Christmas shopping list. The laundry and cleaning and so on will be done by a tribe of minions. Gnus, even. Oh and I have to go to ikea. I wish I could send minions to collect my chest of drawers and bathroom storage options, but alas, Gnus cannot drive. It's unfair discrimination, I say.