I know I may have alluded in previous posts to a slightly annoying habit of mine that I'm sure from time to time wears poor old Mr Big down. Maybe it's genetic but I just can't seem to help myself. I always like to suggest 'improvements', no matter how wonderful the initial achievement. This is a habit I have generally learned to keep in check as I myself would find this very irritating. So it has become something of a joke in the WM household when one such 'great idea' slips through the net and pops out of my mouth. This happened with the play house. I couldn't help it. It was so otherwise wonderful apart from the fact it needed a little something. Here is my revised version... With a roof! However, once Mr Big got started on the amends, he couldn't stop! Baby A now has a wall mounted TV. So she can watch Iggle Piggle, obviously. And Daddy can finally have a little rest. But wait. He wasn't done there... The final touch. ...
I'm a slightly unhinged 40-something who wonders how an earth I ended up here: Mum to three smalls, with a crazy busy life, running a business from home and still refurbishing the seemingly unending project that is our house. My partner in crime is my Hubby, known for reasons that shall not be disclosed here as Mr Big. Welcome to the chaos that is our journey.