Tie-dy up

We were invited in to Year 5's Performance Poetry,plied with tea and biscuits (should have known what was coming!) entertained and then it was sprung on us it was now our turn to perform. So I sat there with my script but hubby couldn't resist re-doing Jake's tie (I had done it this morning) and taking his time meant we weren't prepared-thankfully we didn't get chosen so my blushes were spared-almost- as slap bang in the middle of Katie's mum's spot hubby's phone started ringing. Men eh?!