Day one in the TWT household….
….and we are off!
Now I adore my husband and hang on his every, erm, movement but not quite literally and i didn’t think that family life included having to learn about – and check if I wanted to – the nightly enthusiastic movements of TWT who’d obviously eaten something she shouldnt!
And the story was repeated for the hard of hearing. LOUDLY! And again coz it wasn’t loud enough.
Call me old fashioned by there is only so much S*** a person can take at breakfast so I’m ashamed to say I’ve made an excuse and left early for work
Happy days – and 13 of them left! x