Yesterday the men from Hughes
were coming to take away our old oven.
They were supposed to ring me first to let me know when they’d be
there. To fair they did and I missed the
call. Consequently, when they did ring
back they were sat outside the old house and I was still in the new house. As quickly as we could we dashed through town. I had got half way down the road, fortunately
a very short way, when N said to me: ‘Mummy
why are you wearing your slippers?’ I
rushed back and was pleased to find 20 minutes or so after receiving a phone
call that, kindly, the two men waited.
HB is very pleased we have the internet
back. She has been playing reading eggs
this morning and has insisted on reading 4 other books this morning too. She’s trying to conquer Oxford Reading Tree
stage 4 at the moment. I, on the other
hand, am a little less achy today! I’ve
made sweet pastry for jam tarts with N, tidied away a few more things and
looked around at the house and I have decided we don’t need so much in our
house. I think having the space to give
everything a home has made this more apparent.
It was lovely catching up with all my scrabble games last night. Although I seem to be much more tired these
days; I’m struggling to keep my eyes open past midnight.
In our new house there is a new
room…
.