Farewell to Woody

Woody's head came off. Little L is crushed. I knew something was seriously wrong from the noise she made when it happened. This toy belonged to her biggest sisters 8 years ago so they don't sell it anymore, but its been attached to L's side all day and all night for the last few months. Poor kid. E was trying to help by offering her the world but I fear it's only made things worse. There's something more scary about a head being precariously propped on a toy torso, wobbling about, than when it was missing altogether.

M went to a friend's house after school today. She has a little group of boys who seem to think she's the bees knees. M had a great time, I hope she remembered her manners.

J & I have a cool day planned tomorrow. Something we booked before the car repairs and appliances started breaking. Can't bloody wait. I've got all the kids lunches, snacks all labelled up ready for the grandparents. My mum and J's dad are going to take a 4 hr shift each.

Sorry I'm behind with comments. Hopefully back tomorrow x