So this was Friday. (Confusing because I am currently 11 hours ahead of the UK.) Got up at six and fed my cat and the "outside" [feral] cats while I drank a glass of orange juice. Made a cup of tea and slurped it while reading one chapter of my murder mystery. Showered, washed the hair, dried, dressed, blow-dried the hair and put on make-up. Laid the table and put the highchair in place. Made my bed.
Absentdaughter and four grandchildren arrived at 7.45; comforted the two-year-old when mum left for work. Dished out bowls of Crunchynut – some with warm milk, some with cold – and dished out toast with Vegemite or jam or honey. Older children off to school, washed up and I played with two-year-old who kept pestering to go to Splash Time. This does not start until 10 o'clock so there is no point getting to the Aquatic Centre until then. Diversion tactics with the "choo choo truck" – little train set that I bought for my oldest grandson 13 years ago. Boy, that was a good investment.
Changed into my swimming togs and put verylittleabsent into his togs complete with swim nappy. Into the car – thank you Mr absent for driving us – where we shout "whee-ee-ee" as we go down the hill and make stop and go gestures at the traffic lights.
Splash Time is so much fun that he really doesn't want to get out of the water, even when pretty much all the toys have been put away. Lovely play leader Julie suggests he might like to carry the big ball to the basket to help her and have some grapes at the same time (a fruit plate is included in the price). Well, that worked – to some extent – but he still wasn't sure that he really wanted to get dressed. Lots of soothing talk and we finally managed to get out to the car fully dressed.
Well the rest of the day was a whirl of lunch, playing with toy buggy and rescuing the "baby" who kept falling out on its head, reading 12 stories, watching Peppa Pig on my computer, and older children watching a sci-fi DVD after school – I really hope it didn't give them nightmares.
Mum got here about six in the evening after she had had a full-on day. After a fair amount of repetition, shoes were eventually put on the feet, bags were put in the car and verylittleabsent was finally persuaded that it was time to go home.
Collapse. Mr absent cooked supper.
Same time next week.