Well earned drink!

I did an 11 hour shift at work today, we're tryng to reduce our waiting lists. Gail is working late too so my parents had the boys until I got home. They were both in their PJ's but obviously wanted to see me before they went to bed. I chatted to them about school and where they had been with their grandparents, then gave them their regular glass of milk and biscuit. I was in the kitchen when Adam came to me looking sorry for himself, I asked him what he had done and he told me he had spilt his milk. I went into the living room to find both glasses on the floor with the contents (a pint in total) soaking into the carpet
So, after cleaning up then putting the boys to bed I can finally put my feet up with a glass of red. Cheers!