More cake

Sometimes I think we should get another cat, just so I've got something to blip other than food and the children.

Anyway, a day of boredom. Only two of us left the house to go to mass, the remaining children watched telly and weed over the floor while I made roast dinner. Well, they didn't all wee on the floor - but yesterday the baby demanded to use the toilet so he went nappyless and there were no accidents all day and I was on the verge of thinking he was taking more after his self-training sister than his lazy CBA brothers... But that was yesterday. Today was a different matter. After lunch the weather made us reluctant to rush off to the street party, so I put the baby to bed and we stuck the pageant on the telly. Then the baby came down to sleep on me, child#3 who still wasn't dressed also fell asleep on me, and child#2 would not be prised away from the telly.
So that was it. Husband#1 vaxed the carpet in the loft because that's how he rolls, then he made a Jubilee cake. During the making of which a nun popped in to pray over us. And still the boys slept. They woke up in time to complain about my homemade soup and eat the cake. Now they are watching the Apprentice and annoying me greatly.

So yes, bored bored bored.