the warming sun

yep. 7 every morning my son awakes me to the warming sun, even though I would really like to stay in bed for a while longer as christmas comes but once a year, thank the lord ( ...!!).

Karma has not been on our side. Mrs somers cut her hands (both) on a glass, so we had a trip to minor injuries in pouring rain, which also gave the silencer on my car the opportunity to splice in half and growl like a rotweiler. Ooh, and sam did a somersault down the staircase, like a rumanian acrobat. It is going well.

Car cost £50. Thanks enermously to Paul the mechanic. Mummy cant peel spuds, looks like it's my job. Sam ok but hopefully learnt a lesson to not arse around on the stairs. My blood pressure is 250 over 250 probably as is mommas. I have aquired a casio keyboard though which is christmas in advance for me. (Its the only thing I really desired anyway, along with some solitude to play with it).