Just my luck.

Well, I woke up this morning to the sound of screeching children, and
despite Anne fielding them in the hope that I could get back to sleep, no such luck. Anyway, I could breath without my teeth hurting, so I
knew I'd have to go to work. Honestly, I drag myself into work feeling
rubbish for days, decide to take the day off and I'm well again. Hmpf.

Ugh.

Oh god, even a cocktail of sudafed sinex and halls menthol sweets have
failed to clear my sinuses. Any luck I'll still feel like this tomorrow
and I can call in sick for the first time ever. On a lighter note,
Freddie is trampolining as I write, and I'll post a picture tomorrow.

Still at it.

Not content with being fed grapes, Anne is now lying on the slob slab being fed popcorn, and seing how high into the air she can blow it, to shrieks of laughter from Freddie. Just wait till he tries that with his sausages tonight.... 

This is the Life

Honestly, this is what people have children for. 

Getting there

The undercoat is finished, and Anne has started on the red for the end
walls. It's going to look bloody marvellous. I'd better get started on
the side walls I suppose...
--jamiepullman