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Sunday Shopping
@ 22/10/06 – 14:06:40
Done my exercise for today.
Walked to Sainsburys.
We had run out of bread and a few other essential items. Also Simons friend was supposed to be coming today as well, a fussy eater at the best of times so thought I would go and get some Chicken Nuggets for their tea.
So trek to Sainsburys with youngest in tow.
Shopping list:
Cucumber,
Cream (to go with strawberries later)
bread (ordinary and WW)
radish
chicken coujonsCame back with all of that plus
1 packet of assorted crisps
1 packet of halloween cakes
oh and 1 moaning child because we walked instead of going by car.Couldn't take car, Nig has it to go to football in!
Hardly anything on the shelves at all so no doubt will have to go out again tomorrow. Came home to find that Simons friend is not coming round at all (grrrrr) and so I now have 2 packs of fresh chicken nuggets (BOGOF) to get through. I have a WW shepherds pie and fresh veg - I am trying to lose weight afterall!!
Came home, unpacked and Simon has made me a lovely cup of tea. Bliss.
Just got home in time by the looks of it as well, it is now pouring with rain outside!
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Tears, tantrums and arguments
@ 22/10/06 – 12:14:40
All on a Sunday Morning.
This morning got hubby to change our bed. You would have thought I asked him to fly to the moon and back with the fuss he was making. I just have got them the way I like it, he says.
Tough says I, I hate dirty sheets, they haven't been changed in 10 days, they need changing.told the kids to do theirs as well.
No problem with Simon. Richard though is having a fit because he can't get his sheet on his bed.
It would help if he wasn't kneeling on it then it would fit on the corner of the bed. Try to help him but he is getting more and more frustrated, I am getting increasingly angre.
Nigel takes over. I head for the bathroom for my shower.
I can hear Nigel and Richard having an argument. why? Nigel has just found a ton of homework Richard has been hiding from us and guess what - it hasn't been done!
Not a good move.
Simon and I keeping well out of the way until Richard then decides to start picking on his brother and calling him names and kicking his bedroom door.
WW3 now resumes and shatters the peace of our little street.
Nigel leaves me to go to football - bless grrrrr.
I come down here, shouting at them to stop it, get Richard down here to do his homework.
Log on.
Half of the ppl I need to reply to I am sorry I haven't, for some reason it won't let me click on the comments so that I can do just that - comment.
Some of the pages only have one post on.
Ah Blog land up to tricks again.
Need to calm down, get some caffeine inside me and sit and sew I think.





