Boxes

I had to go through boxes of pictures this morning and put together our clubs entry for an interclub competition at the begining of the year.
If we lose ............ my fault
Oh course.

The Cygnet spent the day seeing how many boxes he could empty.
He was even wearing one and sitting in another to be pushed about.

I didn't sleep at all well last night and feel I could crawl back into my box now (7pm) ........ bit I have to go out to my sister-in-laws.
At least she is my favourite sister-in-law.

So it is out into the box that is my car.

Yawn