Can I fit your head in here?!

You know the routine...walk, eat, wash and vacuum car, housework (grrr), drive, swim, drive...drink green tea at Doddington and swop presents with Hamers and Wilkinsons and have Arlo cuddles...drive...Asda shop for school Xmas gifts...drive...drink more green tea with Zoe and natter...drive...FT you, walk dogs, ring your parents, wrap presents, prep food for tomorrow, blip...then I need to iron, ring Mum, pack school bags, eat dinner, write to Grandad, finish christmas cards and watch SCD and SPOTY...and be in bed for 9pm.

Ish.

Oh...this was what the girls were doing whilst we were trying to talk on that crappy FaceTime link. Minx city.

No dogs were harmed in the making of this photo.

I miss you. Lots. Friday is toooooo far away.x

PS.LOTTIE IS IN THE DOGHOUSE! She tried to leap over the bench, slipped on the rug and scratched her bloody claws across the posh wooden seat in he sunroom. *string of expletives* argh!!!!!!!!!! We are not talking - she gets that she is in trouble. FFS.