Whatever happened to my lazy Sunday mornings when I used to get up and have a leisurely bath, latte and chill with a good book? Oh how I miss those times and will they ever return. Grotbags was up early demanding food, drink and cartoons on tv! At the minute I despise Handy Manny, the song drives me insane. I am going to walk round the house with my iPod playing tunes I want to hear instead. Is it really to early for a Baileys?
Better dash as it's swimming lessons in a hour, a mothers work is never done (and where is daddy? In bed).