It is No1Child's 8th birthday tomorrow. More on that tomorrow - suffice to say, he's been totally hyper today.
Took him to choose his birthday cake this morning. He decided on a football.
Got his hair cut as well. He looked like a Beatle - John Lennon sans spex?
The other two needed their hair trimmed as well, although not properly cut as such, coz I want their hair long. Typically, about 10 minutes before we were due to leave, No3Child fell over and smacked her head off the dog's bone, blood everywhere, much screaming - you know the scene. No stitches required, but she only got her fringe trimmed.
The joys.
