I posted on Good Friday that mum was fading fast and we were expecting her not to last the weekend. DD2 and I went to see her and she was sitting up in bed having told My Sil to 'shut up and S*D off!'
On the other hand, my brother was cutting a branch off a tree by putting a step ladder on the garden table. He broke some ribs when he hit the garden wall on the way down.
DH'S brother (who has really disabling arthritis) fell while his wife was out hitting his head badly, couldn't get up and had to wait until she came home!
On a lighter note, DD3 is 3 today and, when asked if she would still like to go to the farm in the rain, announced that she wanted to go to the pub instead!!
Fruit flies - help needed please.
Army horses loose on London streets
Have any of you got all electric cars? Pros and cons please.