So it's a new year but no it won't be a 'new me', I'm not into all that
womble talk. I'll be the same as I am when next year comes along just
maybe a grey with a few more lines on my face.
But I wonder why it takes the turning of a new year for everyone to suddenly decide that they're going to lose weight, leave they're crap job or buy a bloody cat. Why does one midnight change that? I give it another month and everyone will forget it all anyway.
So Christmas, our living room turned into Toys R Us and O has enough white chocolate buttons to last till his teens. I've got enough body smellies to fill another cupboard and re-gift throughout the year (kidding, I don't have friends to re-gift to) and now I have 11 months to prepare for hisnext birthday. I need to get him his own house for his toys already.
New year the delightful neighbours decided fireworks from 8pm through to Midnight were better for everyone instead of just at midnight so I had a scared little boy who just wanted cuddled (I didnt mind this bit too much, my hearts got a bit of a pulse not just stone) and I entered the new year with a family fued over a facebook status. These are the days eh!
The main thing is is O had a good time, food was ate, laughs were made and I smell like the friggin body shop.
Happy New Year!!
p.s My actual favourite present received was a toastie/waffle/panini maker, how exciting is my life!
But I wonder why it takes the turning of a new year for everyone to suddenly decide that they're going to lose weight, leave they're crap job or buy a bloody cat. Why does one midnight change that? I give it another month and everyone will forget it all anyway.
So Christmas, our living room turned into Toys R Us and O has enough white chocolate buttons to last till his teens. I've got enough body smellies to fill another cupboard and re-gift throughout the year (kidding, I don't have friends to re-gift to) and now I have 11 months to prepare for hisnext birthday. I need to get him his own house for his toys already.
New year the delightful neighbours decided fireworks from 8pm through to Midnight were better for everyone instead of just at midnight so I had a scared little boy who just wanted cuddled (I didnt mind this bit too much, my hearts got a bit of a pulse not just stone) and I entered the new year with a family fued over a facebook status. These are the days eh!
The main thing is is O had a good time, food was ate, laughs were made and I smell like the friggin body shop.
Happy New Year!!
p.s My actual favourite present received was a toastie/waffle/panini maker, how exciting is my life!
