Day Three. I'd never own a cafe, I get too frustrated when people (I really mean my children) keep asking me for food. Yesterday, honestly, every two minutes "is it morning tea time yet?", then "I'm hungry" - went on all day. Yet, give them two sandwiches and half a dozen crackers to take to school and they bring half of it home again. One of the mysterys of life.
We have had rain the last couple of days - off and on - good for the ground and OK for the tank - but hell for school holidays. I ended up turning a blind eye to wet weather antics on the trampoline (too scary to watch), and sanctioned wee's on the lawn rather than have wet children inside - until it was time for a shower and jamies. Did help to get rid of some of the boundless energy my children seem to have although I'm not sure they inherited it from me - as I seem to have lost the last of my energy the last few days. Perhaps it has run away with the last of my patience...
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