Fun and Games

You know what they say, 'it's all fun and games until somebody floods the bathroom,' or something like that.  Little fuckers.





In other news: 

This morning Amy did her best dying swan impression.  I was willing to give her the benefit of the doubt and informed the school she wouldn't be in today.  No sooner had I come off the phone then she made it her mission to wind up her little sister.  So Amy was promptly dressed and dropped of at the school reception.  They were a little surprised to see her, but I stand by my saying, if you're well enough to misbehave, you're well enough for school.

I expect Social Services to visit any moment now.