Morning all,
I managed to get rid of a couple more bag loads of baby stuff to some friends who are due soon.
Hubby thought I had heaps more stuff some was poking through boxes too and announced, "all these boxes are filled with my crap" yes dear I replied, that's what I've been trying to tell you for a year now.
Then my parents came over to retrieve a few things left sphere are the building of the playhouse. Yippee more stuff gone, and soon I should be able to get rid of ALL the girls clothes from birth to age 4 to another friend, but I'll need to borrow my dads trailer to get it there all in one go, I'm serious.
This week is birthday week. My nana and both mine and hubby's brothers both turn 40, one day after the other. Our mums were in hospital together. "Whistles it's a small world" and the day before that run is another's friends birthday. So that's the weekend sorted.
party party party.
Ohh the winds picked up, I wonder if we are in for a storm, hope not, we're walking to school tomorrow.
Hubby has one week left at work, and then this contract expires, I can't complain, it's been a wonderful run, 2 years on a 3 month initial contract isn't bad, and it's allowed him to work at home and start and finish early. It has been exactly what we needed to cope with all the reno's and the house shift, and my health. I'm not hopeful though that the next one will be as good, I'm sure we have used up our good luck there, but one can only hope. On the bright side, he finishes work on Friday, which means we can crack on and finish our upstairs bathroom! Better add look at tiles to my to do this week.
(and toilets and mirrors and taps and towel rails and a toilet roll holder.....) at least I've chosen the paint!