BZ at the ineptitude of your MWs...have you called to see what's kept her?
My peace is now shattered...DS home again and looking very sooty after having been to a minimg museum. He's tired and happy, so the rest of the day shouldn't be too much of a bind!
And the bonus is that the same friends are going to amuse him tomorrow morning by taking him swimming whilst I'm at the MWs.
What have I done to deserve such good friends, and how do I ever make it up to them?
Becoming a mum has made me very aware that I'm turning into my own bloody mother