Out of energy.

Monday morning. Girls totally out of control. I've been on the phone all morning and it's like they have a sensor. When mum is on the phone let's make a little hell here! Screaming, crying, climbing, there's no end to the mischief they come up with...

Anyway, I've now talked to my insurance company, I've talked to two other companies about bills that where wrong, I've talked to another company about an order that wasn't right and I've booked a dentist appointment for me and Lovisa.

Now the girls are fed, Andréa's napping and I'm boiling the bouillon for tonight's supper, feeling rather exhausted. It's just lunchtime...

Rascals...