Dh is home so I can out my feet up for a bit....he's trying to put a very excitable nearly 5 yr old to bed.....DS has been practising on his bike all day and can do a wee stunt jump on the garden steps and has been giddy with excitement about showing DH all day...bless him. He's suddenly decided that his bike (which he got for Christmas 2005 and was a bit big for him) is his new best friend and wants to be on it all the time so he can practice and lose his stabilisers...I think he thinks it's a power ranger motor bike!!!
bloody knackered, and only managed the kitchen and folding the washing and sorting it into piles.
I've just released myself from my body-grip and what a relief, although I must say that I have had no sacro-iliac pain at all today, and even managed a decent walk so DS could practice on his bike.....who cares how stupid it looks
Well, off for an evening on the sofa.....no more chocolate to eat so may have to send DH out for some supplies later...would normally raid DS's supply, but hes a bit older and wiser and has it all accounted for this year .