Pooped

Home and pooped, that's me..
A week of school holidays kept me on my toes. Masses of towels from swimming, a small cluster of cyclones that opened all to doors and spread toys, pencils and other debris from one end of the house to the other. Ravenous pantry/fridge raids, fun, stories, squabbles over the use of the computer, walks through the local parkland, then all too quickly . . School.
Getting them up, fed and dressed, lunches packed, bags packed. Dropping 2 off at two separate schools and one to kindy, then doing it all over again in the afternoon.
I have walked and driven miles, cooked lots, tidied up continuously, washed, vacuumed and found 'lost' things. 
Phew! I don't remember caring for billy-lids being so much hard work when I was younger.

3 comments:

  1. I'm pooped just reading that! Put your feet up and have a beer or better.

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  2. That makes my head spin...yet we all did it! You are home for a rest now!
    Jenni

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  3. I'm glad you had a great time, yep kids are hard work but we love them. Your grand design looks like it's moving along nicely.

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