Chickenboy

Stark raving bonkers, if you ask me. Apparently ChickenBoy doesn't wear trousers when he goes on his missions to rescue mummy's insanity. (Mummy is holding on to sanity by a thread. I don't want rescuing by ChickenBoy.) He rides the ChickenTrike, sometimes with a lunch bag as a saddle. The lunchbag falls off quite easily though which makes ChickenBoy upset.

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We woke up today to a light dusting of snow. Like, as I read somewhere on Sunday, someone had opened up a bag of icing sugar. It had gone by the time we'd had breakfast. Then it started snowing again mid morning and has snowed a bit all day, but it was too warm and didn't stick. Of course, now the sun has gone in, everything's frozen so I imagine it may be a little treacherous out tomorrow.


Ben and I are poorly AGAIN. I am sick of being poorly. It's this wretched cough come back AGAIN. I would very much like to be better by Christmas - all of us - a healthy home for Christmas would just be the best present. Got a few weeks to go. I will make an appointment to see the GP this week I think....

Apologies :( Am not feeling particularly chipper today.