I did the school pickup and walked home. I had discussions with kids for approximatley half an hour.
I did a bit of work, I had further talk with kids re unpacking school bags and unstacking dishwashers (which made a return whilst I was away on the weekend), they ransack cupboards for food, they crawl around kitchen floor chasing Chippie and getting under my feet.
I cook dinner. We eat. I do some more talking about clearing up and stacking dishwasher.
I find the discarded mini organic rice cake from earlier this afternoon still sitting on the floor.
They can’t be that bad, really. But they must be. Three kids – three boys – aged nearly 1 through to just under 9 have crawled past this mini organic rice snack. Yet there it remains.
Untouched even. Unheard of in my house.
Hmm, wonder if I should put it back in the pack for a later date. Waste not, want not and all that ….