Have been off work with the most dreadful virus for the last week, starting to recover but nowhere near completely better. Completely forgot that pre-virus I'd offered to help another school mum with a childcare problem today, so I was both horrified and unprepared when two extra children appeared on my doorstep at 7.30am.
When I originally said I'd do it I thought I'd walk them all to the park to burn off some energy, get some biscuits in to decorate and do crafts etc. Park is definitely off, and I haven't been shopping so no biscuits and lunch is going to be a store-cupboard special. So far the four of them have pulled out every toy in the playroom and I've already resorted to Netflix. The next five hours are stretching ahead... They're 5, 5, 4 and 2 and are pinging off the walls. Halp!