Wir sind super

E is amping up the melodrama. Cracked it this morning because I wouldn’t let him take the ukelele to childcare. A little hard to take him seriously while he’s lying on the floor, ukelele on his back, yelling ‘NO ONE CARES!’.
Interviews all done now for this job. Last one was a cracker, and now I have a tough choice to make.
Finished the day with a picnic, extremely large sausages, superhero songs and Christmas carols at A’s school. How is the year nearly done?