Im starting to lose the actual fucking plot!
Screamed with joy when I got an Asda delivery slot.
Started to dream about being locked in a room all by myself with no one else and was actually happy about the idea..
Have completely hit the wall!! Gods what would I do for just hubby and child to go off to work and school again just for one day so I could breathe.
Anyway today we learnt about farms
Jon took Tabby for maths as he has more patience then me when it comes to that subject
I took her for English (pen control)
We built a scarecrow and filled a glove full of paint and needle pricked the fingers so she could be like milking the cow (apart from the paint was organge so yeah!!)
Did some colouring. Watched down on the farm. Grommed the long suffering cat.
Am amazed everyone is still alive!!!
Dear god when will this end!!!!
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