who's house? MY HOUSE...

well we had another fort building evening. although we did get a bit more carried away than yesterday. to the point that not only was every cushion, pillow and a few exra sheets used but it also contained a wooden structure.

the first attempt was apparently not up to my daughters standards as when granny rang to speak to her, she happily shouted out " you have to do it again daddy, this is rubbish." "thanks baby, you're to kind."

this i am also passing off as a guilty pleasure. you see while the bairn is having a ball turning our bedroom into a battle ground, i get to act like a kid again too. it's like having a second childhood, only you can pass it off under the guise of "doing it for the bairn."
it may seem a bit of a tenuous link but i'm having a bit of trouble with this weeks assignment. you see i have a lot of pleasures but i don't feel guilty about them. except the smoking but not sure if i want to take a pic of that. never mind, hope you are all having a good weekend.