Hello the kitchen. Our travels and family fun and games are over for the moment and we are taking time to wind down, having just come home from an overnight at DS’s. We had a lovely time, with both the stepgrands there and their respective partners. It did not all go swimmingly, as the eldest SGS’s partner had to go off to a family ‘do’ late afternoon and her brother picked her up in his car. On the dual carriageway, someone pulled out in front of them, then slowed, so they had to slow, were hit in the rear and pushed into the back of the offending car! Fortunately, no-one involved was badly hurt though with whiplash injuries you don’t always feel it straight away. Then this morning, as we were having a pre leaving cup of coffee, DH uttered that fatal phrase “has anyone seen my driving glasses?” (He brought them into the house to watch tv though why he should need to when the screen is as big as Cineworld is a mystery!). I knew he would struggle on the motorway without them. Cue hunt for same (including me going through the kitchen bin in case they had been scooped up with the Christmas cracker litter). “Have you been through all your pockets and looked in the car?” “Of course I have!” Then he backed into a side table and knocked my coffee all over the carpet. I’m afraid I lost it completely and everyone stood open mouthed as I gave him a verbal scouring! I thought of calling for the leg of lamb! We gave up the hunt and then, surprise surprise!! He found them in one of the cargo pockets in his trousers ?♀️. Following all of that, I had an aural migraine, so had to wait until it passed so they couldn’t really throw us out until then! It was not a good start but my DiL seems to float along in a bubble of patience and good humour and was completely unphased by it all. I’m sure they were glad when we left, though! She has another houseful overnighting tonight!
N&G you have truly been in the wars! I hope you are feeling better in time for New Year!
Syn the mutual hairwashing sounds like a very companionable sort of ‘activity of the day’. I like the idea of that sort of gentle human interaction!
Callgirl loved Max’s photo - he’s certainly growing at a rate of knots! I called on my neighbour before we left yesterday and her baby, three months old, has changed out of all recognition since I saw him last. However, when he saw me cooing at him, he burst into tears! (I have that effect, not only on babies!). Not a good start to our ongoing relationship!
Well, we have leftovers for lunch (oh joy!) and then I have laundry to sort out. I will look in later.