Got Christmas plans sorted for the first time in years. Despite me saying "Im not flying with a toddler! they wanna see us they can come here" I'm apparently flying with a toddler. Sadly someone has to come back early to watch the dogs as the pet sitter only works to the 28th or something, so tragically I think I'm gonna end up with a few nights alone which hasnt happened since the birth of Tinyest. Pretty excited!
every time the hubs is on a work trip I spend the first night cleaning everything, then the rest of the time swanning about in a bra and trackies eating chicken tendies and enjoying the house staying clean