Kids

It's been a long day. Already after 8pm and my two little darlings are still not in bed. They are sitting here with me watching Rainbow. Man this takes me back, George, Zippy and Bungle. And they seem to be as mesmerising to this generation as they were to me.

The wee one has had a bit of an infection so has been off nursery. Hence, the good lady has had to go to work this evening, leaving dad in charge. That's why the TV is on, they won't go to bed and we've had an eventful evening.

The 2 year old is potty training, but decided tonight to use the hall as his potty and has wee'd all over the shop. The pillows are strewn all over our bedroom again. Their toys, neatly put away in the box by mum earlier, are all over the living room floor (oldest looking for his DS, youngest wanting to use the box as a car).

I'm shattered. I haven't got near the report I took home to finish from work this evening and there's little chance of even getting it started before 10pm. If I get the boys to go to bed before 9pm tonight it will be a miracle. Then I'll have to tidy up.

But I wouldn't change the wee rascals for the world!

My muscial recommendation tonight is The Rain by the Cult. Not as well known as the likes of She Shells Sanctuary, it's still a great slice of goth rock from the mid-80s. Can't help thinking they since here comes lorraine though!!

Friday tomorrow, hurrah!