Friday

What is it with kids and swings?  Every afternoon when we get home the kids want to swing. For hours and hours.  I don’t mind, as it’s a nice opportunity to catch up with Daniel whilst everyone gets to swing, I just think it’s hilarious.  They will swing for a while then jump off to run around the garden, then they’ll swap swings and off we go again. 

Hubby put the sprayer on and Daniel immediately took his clothes off to run around in the water shrieking.  He then dragged it off and closed the tap and as I moved it back he opened the tap again and of course I got wet.  He thought it was very funny, the little bugger!

I tried a new hairdresser today that just “got” my hair and my personality.  She suggested that we lose the red/copper and try something different and she put some streaks in.  It’s also a lot shorter than I’m used to, but exactly how I like it.  I just hope the streaks don’t look funny and I don’t look like a mushroom..  (with a thick stem..)

I’m sure that someone in the office will tell me if it looks crap.  The joys of working in an office full of women..  I’ll have a look at the colour in the morning, but I’m sure it will be ok.  Just different to what I’m used to, I didn’t realise that I have been stuck with the same colour for so long!

This is the last weekend that’s relatively quiet before the chaos begins, only a kiddie party tomorrow afternoon.

Hope everyone has a wonderful weekend!