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Poor mummy chick forgot to change the clocks forward and she overslept so she’s an hour behind and no time to do her hair.

My kids think I’ve totally lost the plot ! Do I care ? No I don’t 🙂

In fact one of my boys is sitting in the front room with his football shirt on watching a game shouting at the top of his lungs every time the ball goes near the net. God knows what the neighbours think.

The other son has just this second phoned me to say he’s on the train and can I fetch him in ten minutes…. errr no I can’t. He seems to think that I sit here with my car keys in my hand all day and night happily waiting for his call. I don’t. He’s 21 !!!!!!!!!!!!

I was having a happy little Easter blog,

and now I feel like this     Ahhhhhhhh. Happy Easter everyone. Off I go to the station.