Two Sides to Every Story
Good: My rib is finally better enough to get to grips with the gorgeous Storchie-thingy wrap that TracyO sent me when Toby was born ![]()
Bad: Toby has a very snotty nose and has slimed me and the wrap. Never mind, we’re all washable.
Good: Barney made lunch, including tortellini for me 
Bad: He dropped the tortellini in the (desperately needs a scrub) kitchen sink while he drained it
Good: There are mince pies. I can have those for lunch, can’t I? 
Bad: There are twelve mince pies. Twelve? For a family of six? To see us through the next at-least-three days?
Good: Scratchy did the “last” of the grocery shopping last night 
Bad: That’s why there are only twelve mince pies. There are also only two bottles of drinks for Christmas dinner (non-alcoholic, since I’m bfing and the kids are kids). Seriously? - not enough goodies, Scratchy.
Good: Scratchy has just phoned to say he’s finishing work now. He’s been told to get more goodies on his way home
In case I don’t get back here sometime in the next 36ish hours (bwaahaahaa, as if!), Merry Christmas!
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yeah, as if! But I’ll wish you Happy Christmas now too
Hope it’s a really good one for you all.