Desperate Times

need desperate measures.

Last evening i waxed eloquent for a whole 5 minutes on the beauty of a dustbin, all to convince twin2 to eat his dinner.Certainly not something i ever predicted for myself  when i was asked at every job interview ~” What do you see yourself doing in 10 years time? ”

Oh, the joys of motherhood. It certainly makes inventors of even the most unimaginative, dont you think?

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