MAJOR Mummy fail today.
Went to ToysRus, got lots of good stuff, got back with ten minutes to spare, ran upstairs with bags and slung them in the attic, locked it, and dashed to school. Came home, did reading, wrote class Christmas cards, etc, was cooking tea when everything went verry quiet...
(That's right T&T, they were doing something nicely together....)
DT1: Mummy, can you help me open that thing up there? I can't do it.
Me: No dear, I'll get the games down in the playroom after tea.
DT1: No, the other things from the room up there.
Me: What....room....?
DS1: Mummy, mummy! DT2 got some pieces of DS4's cot and made them into a ladder! He climbed up and unlocked the door to the attic and there's loads of cool stuff in there!
Me: (colour slowing draining from face) Nooooooooooooooooooooooooo..................
I ran back up three flights of stairs with them and there's DT2 sat amid Star Wars and Ben 10 toys beaming saying 'Look mummy, I found it! I love it! Can I open it and play it?'
I was speechless, wondering what the heck to do. I told them off a bit because they shouldn't be in that room (hence the high bolt on the door), but they had actually gone in because I had lost a boot and they decided they were going to search round the house and find it for me, so I couldn't go ballistic, could I?
Anyway, I distracted them with some TV and they mentioned it once more before bed time to ask if they could have the stuff, but I said not yet, let's wait and see.
Any chance you think they might have magically forgotten the whole thing in, er, eight days time?
No?