Cheeky

This little rascal ran into my house to cause trouble, and ran back out again. She was looking for Noo, but he was feeling a bit jaded.

I managed a run before it got too hot, and then ‘supervised’ the man painting our porch. After lunch I made an emergency drop off at the school - Noo needed a football shirt and boots for after school club. I managed to squeeze in a haircut before a visit to the post office and school pick up.

I wouldn’t have managed any of that if I’d been at work.