my poor brain to cope with.
My brain has been relatively dormant and just getting jealous of
all the hard work my poor hands have been doing.
I had two weeks notice to get a good market stall spread together and
a newly built conservatory to furnish. Not to mention that new dress for mummy bear
I promised my 4 year old son. I promised Fin I would suitably dress poor mummy bear a week ago and at last made good on my word.
I was meant to re-cover the whole corner sofa in our new conservatory but only managed two pillows, that was a bit of a cop out.
The cushions are nice though!
Maybe I will cover the sofa in cushions instead to re vamp the tired old thing.
My husband would kill me though he has the whole bloke phobia against cushions going on.
I will have to slowly increase there number in a stealth like way.
I will have to slowly increase there number in a stealth like way.
Maybe he wont notice?
Maybe mummy bear will fly ?
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