The children are excited and Spook's too tired to notice. Both children had a shower. Meg said that when the water 'hit' your head, it spread over the rest of you - she may be grasping at straws, but they washed without being asked to do so, as if to make a point to their father!
One has to wonder if the large, wide screen TV has anything to do with their enthusiasm. (It's not in the shower).
Meg's riding instructor never turned up for her lesson last week, so she scored when she was invited to join her holiday programme group instead, from 1 til 4.30pm tomorrow. She's pretty stoked!! (chuffed).
Finn has to dismantle his den at the old place before it changes the course of the creek, otherwise we are all out of there and have an inspection at 2pm to see if we've left it in good nick.
I have no idea how we managed to accumulate so much stuff. Suspect the visits to the Dump may have something to do with it. I looked around to see if there was anything I could take back, but it all seemed vital. I seem to have some kind of need to recreate the chaos of our home in Scotland.
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