I don’t suppose that this week could have been as good as last. And, it wasn’t. I caught a a stinker of a sore throat while sorting through archive records at school (We have to keep some of them for ten years, and they gather a lot of dust!!!!!)
Jamie started the week treavelling down to London, not getting back until after midnight. However, he got a bonus in his pay packet, so it must have been worth it. Lara seems to be visiting us again, must have heard that he had some money (it is a rare!)
Sarah made a fruit salad at school and got an A* for it. She brought some home and it was delicious.
Charlotte informed us that we were having a visitor next week. They had late booked a holiday to Majorca and were flying from Stansted on Sunday morning. They came down on Saturday afternoon. We have the pleasure of Lucas until next Friday (they might not get him back!)
On Saturday evening I had a BBQ ( a bit chilly) for the Cup Final, we had 16 guests, we all had a nice time, except the result didn’t work out. IT WAS A TRY AND THE REFEREEE WAS BIAST!!!!!!. Other than that, I did let off a few fireworks to wake the neighbours. Oh yes, the soccer team (England), couldn’t beat Russia.
We are on half term next week so it will be nappy changing, painting and pushing a pram, no doubt.