The joy of plastic cups is that they go straight into the recycling, hence no washing up. A small joy.
We perform a public service by offering a staring-at option. We are considering charging a licence fee, like the BBC.
Tonight's little family life challenge is: WonderBoy unravelling a full kitchen roll, like the Andrex puppy.
We are shortly going to attempt sleep, which may range in minutes from 3 to 240.
An extra glass of wine - whilst much appreciated and needed, thank you - equates to me falling asleep whilst standing up, like a horse, but whilst changing a poopy nappy.
Night all. 