The lovely Sienna Pond has agreed to mind the boys on Saturday so I can do the whole day ... yipee - pubs, beer, ancient Kingsmen and watching dancing - what more could a girl desire?
After a sterling effort, surprisingly no swearing and some 3d geometric thinking Will Fixit, Benjamin the roof-tiler and the lad have managed to get Thunderthighs’ new bed up into the loft.
The blinds are in and the shower room functional.
So if I get the bed made and made up he can sleep in there tonight.
This is when Thunderthighs got a room of his own; his own space which he makes full use of. Sometimes all we hear of him for hours is his laughter tumbling down the stairs.
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