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guerrilla warfare has broken out in Spitziland. Or maybe it's gorilla. Who knows. Whatever it is, it's noisy and it's my fault - with me being parent-Spitzi I am no longer in the position to randomly pass the blame. The buck stops right at me. For everything. Today it was, obviously, me who had spread sand on the kitchen floor five minutes after I'd washed it. Silly me.

I do like my children, I do, I do. Honest. Just sometimes I would rather like them from a distance....somewhere quiet....they've worn me out today!