The ups and downs
It’s good to see my 17yr old come home from school, get changed and run around the garden with a football. Is he really 17? Oh my goodness! I’m guessing he also had plenty of homework to do! Still happy that he wanted to go out and play!
So, do I share the photo of the 5 comatose 17yr olds that were strewn slug-like across my living room this morning after an all-nighter playing computer games and watching horror movies? Maybe I’ll spare you that one!
I felt inspired to sew this evening after scoring a blanket for $5 in the charity shop. Turning blankets into cushions to raise funds for Oxfam – this was my first attempt. Quite pleased with it.
Why is it that teenagers can’t manage to put dirty clothes in a basket?
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