When in Ikea...

..order meatballs.

The nursery cancelled on me thirty minutes prior to leaving the house for the girls first stay and play! Well that was a good start.

So we headed to Ikea. Esther was in the trolley, Iris strapped to my front as I struggled with getting a two by three metre rug into my trolley. And not one person tried to help me!

Reasons to be cheerful:
A nice lady did carry my meatballs over to a table for me.


Latest update on the work front. They won’t let me take voluntary redundancy but they are happy for me to drop my hours again to seven hours and do just one whole day (surprise surprise). I’ll be earning approx £15 a week!!!