Party ‘Till Your Daddy Drops
Busy day relaxing today.
Hubby took Mr Bump to a 5yo party in the park.
Mr Bump came home wide awake (we hoped he’d fall asleep in the car) and hasn’t stopped all afternoon. He’s fine.
But Daddy needed a nap.
Wren had a 7yo party up the street, where they’re doing High School Musical performances with a huge projector screen backdrop.
Unfortunately, I had to come home and watch Mr Bump so Daddy could nap.
Such a shame to miss it.
Although we don’t live that far away, so if I get really suicidal miss their dulcet tones, I can just walk out the front with my foxy grandma ear trumpet.
The ordeal party should be over by about 5.30, so then we get to listen to Wren endlessly singing 2 lines of the same song over and over. Into her hairbrush.
I can’t wait.
Bet you didn’t know you could raise free range guinea pigs, did you?
Mr Bump & I spent the afternoon terrorising cuddling with the guinea pigs and discovering more freaky fungi in the backyard.
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