I know I’m not renowned for my soppy posts, but ’tis the time of year and all that malarkey. Christmas has been magic. Last year was lovely because it was Fatso’s first Christmas and The Beast loved all the presents, but this year, this was AH-MAZE-ING (bar of course the stuff I’m not allowed to talk about …
Month: December 2011
It’s that time of year. The time of year when we have to respond to the endless “I WANT THAT” requests to EVERY advert shown in the “Milkshake” break (if it wasn’t for Zingzilla’s we’d be back on CBeebies in the morning). The time of year when every tantrum, stuck out bottom lip, or potential …
So. I knew the day would come. I knew there would be bickering and fisticuffs. I knew there would be name calling, and toys thrown. I just thought it would be a gradual process that eased it’s self in over a course of months. How.wrong.was.I? The answer is very. Over the last week or so, …