Hooray! I love getting suprises.
And, this afternoon, in the mail, was a teensy little package. Containing my present for Mother’s Day this Sunday.
Yes, the one that I went and organised for myself, under extreme difficulty. I did make an attempt to pass it on to the Grumpy One, as, really, I shouldn’t have to be organising my own pressies. Given that he is particularly short tempered when things are not going his way, this, inevitable, resulted in tears and tantrums after a period of 1.37 seconds.
So I took over the “please draw a nice picture for Mummy” requests; an extremely difficult and painful procedure. Anyhoo, pics drawn, explained hardship to the lady who was turning them into something gorgeous for me, listened to