Our stuff arrives tomorrow morning - hurrah! No more scrabling about on the floor in place of a table and breastfeeding at all hours of the day and night on mattresses on the ground.
As nice as it was for my relatives to lend us old crockery and cutlery, I cannot wait to have a cup of tea in MY cup and saucer. In fact when the van pulls up I will personally rugby tackle the removalists myself, rip open the box and start pouring tea into the very cup I'm thinking about. What a weird fantasy hey? I think I've been locked up with the children for too long......
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