mine i’m afraid. I was short with SB – and although sometimes i feel she can test the patient of a saint, today my patience was wafer thin, so she didn’t really deserve the tone.
When i tried to make it up with baking – that they both wanted to do – the girls both argued and made a huge mess, and were picky. so a great bonding experience enjoyed by all.
on the postive, CHris worked hard to get us all packed to go on holiday. the girls and i packed clothes – always a good ‘un, as SB chooses a movie star wardrobe of 3 changes a day, which we then discuss and whittle down! but we wer v educaitonal – discussing how to pack things so that you can find them – shock horror – at the other end.
ALso, both girls, but mainly SB washed the cars. spurred on by ?1 per car. They even did look better when she had finished!!
After tea, we rebonded over little house on the prairie, and book reading before bed.
I hope she remembers that i love her, rather than I always was snappy and talking through gritted teeth.
Probably totally oblivious to the snappy and gritted teeth bit. Mine seem to be, mine don’t even notice when I’m asleep and then seem all surprised when I’m all cross at being woken up.
course they know you love them!