There’s meals galore made and in the freezer.
My shoes have been sorted and lined up at the bottom of my wardrobe!
Birthday presents for our youngest have been purchased ready for his seventh birthday on January 31. 485 more words
The stress of Christmas seems to be keeping me sane!
Sounds odd I know, but the more I worry about getting my kids presents they want (because they don’t really need anything), sending Christmas cards to family in the Eastern States (sorry but I haven’t done those yet) and what is on the Christmas Day menu (veggies or salad), the less I think about the next chapter in this “shit fight” (ie: I dislike the word journey immensely). 552 more words