An alien concept to children at 7 am, but only at the weekend!
Yesterday morning, 7.15 and The Porglets were curled up in their beds, yawning and grumbling and mumbling about waking up. 7.15 this morning, they were making a den and enough noise to wake the dead.
It’s not been a quiet day either. We all went to an open day with Gormlet’s music centre. They were pretty good but there’s only so many attempts of Star Wars I can handle, especially by violinists in training!
Followed by attempts to find somewhere for lunch (with a minor halt to allow Minimus some fresh air after she got too hot in the car!). Followed by a quick stop at a play area (where you would never have guessed Minimus had ever felt sick in her life!)
The three girls are happy playing away, Lovely Boyfriend has taken Mad Mutt home and I’ve now got 5 minutes in which I’m going to enjoy the quiet…
Have a great weekend.