Urgh what a day! Starting off with the rest of the week so far – Thursday we did some work then walked into town, lovely day weather and family wise! Friday we planned to go to the local(ish) small scale theme park, Gullivers World, which is usually a fab day out – small scale rollercoasters, flying aeroplanes rides etc for the littlies, oh and a newly finished large dinosaur themed section to feed Monster’s need for learning all about the big reptilian ones… so we sent an email to Boss Lady telling her we were taking some time out on Thursday night (which we both then spent a sleepless night about her reaction to!) packed up a picnic for the children, stopped at Asda on the way for posh prepacked sarnies for me and Ady and pulled up to find it – CLOSED! Argh! After some discussion about how next to proceed – Knowlsely Safari Park, Blue Planet? we finally decided to go to Bruntwood Park – a free but huge and very well set up park with tea room, about four different play areas, ice cream vans, a duck pond, oh and the added Ady bonus of the planes from Manchester airport taking off and landing at very low levels every few minutes…arrived, found space to sit, went back to car for plastic backed rug, sat down, ate picnic (reminder to self, always check Ady prepared picnics in future!), I took the plastic backed rug back to the car and returned to find shaky Ady had ‘lost’ Monster for a short period – very traumatic for him, not least because Monster was simply playing games with him and was behind him as he ran round a big tree all the time, frolicked in park, totally wore little people out and had them both asleep before 7pm! A great day all round! We then packed up the kitchen cupboards ready for the move. It has occurred to me, although I don’t intend to dwell on it too deeply that if we can manage without x,y and z for a month, two weeks, a few days while they are boxed up waiting to be moved we likely don’t need x,y and z at all – but that level of decluttering would just be too radical and likley to inspire a replacment of all our cr*p visit to Ikea within days!
This morning did not start so well and TBH probably got worse! Bad night with Teeny, up pretty much from 2-4am with her, so when Ady woke me at 8am I was not the vision of maternal morning loveliness I could have been! Came downstairs to find him focused on cleaning all three downstairs rooms at the same time – kids trying to play around the cleaning in all three rooms – imagine an explosion in a toy factory with a dismantled Dyson, unplugged but with cable trailing throughout two rooms, damp j clothes in various locations, one child dressed (as he had wet his PJs by not getting to the loo on time) one child in PJs, both with breakfast of chocolate spread on toast still evident round mouth and hands, spongebob squarepants on at top volume on one TV, local radio on full blast in the kitchen and ooh, you’d be about half way to visualising the scene! Two sets of potential new tenants due to visit the house in just under two hours…. as first set arrived kids and Ady had been evicted to the garden, I was on my hands and knees picking up various coppers and 5ps strewn about from emptied moneyboxes and the house had the aroma of freshly changed nappy wafting romantically about – ah well guess we don’t care what happens after we leave! Also had a phonecall from the letting agents of our own house to say that the inventory they were supposed to be doing this morning was not happening due to an administrative error and would be carried out on Monday instead so not to change anything before then – fine expect my Dad was due to go round there this afternoon / tomorrow to totally redecorate half the house ready for us to move back into. I went totally mad at them, telling them I did not want to hear any further excuses and I suggested they find some way of carrying out the inventory today and called me back once it had been done. I then phoned my mum to find out why I had not been told that a car has crashed into one of the garden walls and knocked it down – she said she ‘didn’t want to worry me’. Many frantic phonecalls, several involving me shouting very loudly ensued and I think we have finally remedied the situation – never, never again will I rent out a property to tenants and I hope never never to be living in a rented property either….total 2 1/2 year nightmare on both counts. So with me making shouty phonecalls and Ady doing frantic multiroom cleaning the kids have been pretty much ignored and have played up bigtime! Both have been doing their very best attention seeking antics, both have been shouted at lots and it has not been a happy family home by any means! Alls well in the end, both tucked up with many kisses and cuddles at a very respectable hour, both parents clutching medicinal alcoholic drinks and eating up surplus easter egg chocolate (all needs to go before we move!) and the world is a better place once more!
Tomorrow I hope to sort out the pics on this blog, spend some time with littlies and aim to reduce my speaking normally to shouting ratio accordingly!!