I spent most of today convinced it was Saturday until at dinner when we were discussing getting a new microwave, Steve said "Where do you think you're going tomorrow? It's Saturday tomorrow." Duh! I couldn't believe we had only just come back from Calapan yesterday!
And, yes, Christmas was the lights upstairs and yesterday as I was making popcorn for the kids I noticed a fire in the microwave. I thought it was the popcorn until I realised it was the metal covering the wires inside! So, our microwave has died too. Mum and Dad bought it for us when we were expecting Rose.
I announced we would probably take the Christmas stuff down tomorrow and Rose's reaction was funny - "Why?!" And Steve gave me one of those looks that communicated he thought I was being "bah, humbug" again. But, come on, they've been up since before Dec!!
Naomi (on way to bed): I'm not tired. I don't want to go to bed
Debs: Naomi, you fell asleep on the settee this afternoon (we had to put her in the shower to wake her up. Our kids don't sleep if they nap)
Naomi: I can't close my eyes
Debs: Don't be silly. (And I plonk her into bed).
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