blurry eyed scruff bags

Confession time.... I didn’t actually get dressed today. I woke late (thanks to the awesome husband) and then hanging out in pjs turned into emptying all of the kitchen cupboards and having an almighty sort out while the children attempted to get their hot wheels cars from one side of the house to the other. Isaac was so neglected he learnt to commando crawl in a bid to keep up with the siblings. I showered at 6pm.... and it seemed pointless getting dressed so I put on clean pyjamas with complete and total joy!

Gratefuls:

1. A lovely home to tidy and people to make it messy (even though I constantly complain about the mess);
2. Pain au chocolat;
3. A warm hoody - how did folk cope when they weren’t a thing?!