Thursday
We got up a bit late today, 9.30. I was awake early though, so does that count?
O got on with her Roman project - it was food today. As we’re vegan, there were a lot of comments along the lines of, “Ew!”, “Gross!”, “That’s revolting!”. By the end a quiet little voice was heard, “I really do not like Romans anymore, why did I choose them?”. Particularly disgusting was the fish sauce was the fish sauce used in desserts!
Luckily, because I’m such a caring, kind and loving sort of mum, I found some riveting maths for her to do. Well, she said she felt sick, so I did what I thought best to take her mind off larks tongues!
A had his second driving lesson after college today. He looks and sounds so grown-up now. So it’s a little disconcerting to see him sitting on the sofa, clutching a ‘steering-wheel’, changing ‘gears’, screeching round corners and jamming his foot on the ‘brake’! Sadly, I have no photographic evidence. Is it really that immoral to blackmail your first-born?!
