4pm in French house and all is calm... Tesco shop arrives, and I begin to unpack. Littlest boy needs poo, so is taken to toilet. Medium boy arrives home from school and turns on TV. Unpacking shopping, and I manage to spill half pint of milk all over self and floor. Mopping up, when littlest boy (still on loo) shouts that nose is bleeding...abandon floor, run upstairs to epic nosebleed from still toiletting boy, phone rings, fridge door open, calm abandoned, sanity also.
Posted on: Fri, 21 Jun 2013 15:45:55 +0000