"No work Mummy"

Was in a grump today. Woke up to see all the cars still parked outside on our street. Anyone who was up seemed to be walking about smiling. Hell, I could even hear the laughter of children. Saturday? Nope the Monday before Christmas. Which everyone else seemed to have taken off. Not me!

Had a meeting in Handforth and a press release to draft. Not fair. Mum and Dad played with Squidge and I headed out.

Angus took over at handover and brought her down to the cafe I was working in. She actually slammed by laptop shut and said "No work Mummy?!" Who was I to argue?

Now installed in my bed watching the Disney channel. That's better.

Found this picture of me when I was two and a half (same age as Squidge). Could definitely see some spooky likeness!