Hearing: not a peep. The little vonerables have been in bed since 6.30 and it is bliss. Mind you, 4.30 to 6.30 has been filed in the never-to-be-repeated section of my Memories of Parenting cabinet.
Eating: the little vonerables' mini Freddo Frogs. I'm guessing if you eat four of them, the fact that they are mini no longer really counts.
Wondering: what to do about the gorgeous old wardrobe I bought that doesn't seem to fit ANY pre-made storage systems. It is starting to look like a white elephant.
Grateful: for a man who sees more in me than I ever will and children who can eat a meal consisting of rice and plain yoghurt and not feel deprived (yes...again!). Sometimes I wonder why I bother cooking more elaborate meals - they're far more likely to complain about those ones.
