Yes indeed, enter Detective Peter. The Little Man is now on the hunt constantly and particularly looking for things that his dastardly brother is doing wrong. Then he runs (or sneaks) to me and tells me about it. Hmmmm.... not quite right Detective!
This morning Detective Peter came to me about The Big Man playing his iPod instead of being in the shower. Hmmm... "I'm so surprised he didn't hear my footprints Mum!"
Around 9:00 pm, I start getting the sick blues,
as if being pregnant sick wasn't enough, the sick blues start pushing their
way in,
and I start thinking ...
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