Haven't heard much from Hubby, enjoying his steamy escape to Sutton with the lovely ex-tennis pro, no doubt (or alternatively listening to lots of men with very short hair talk about what they have to pick up from Tescos for the missus whilst they're back in Blighty). Hopefully when he gets back we will have some idea of where we are likely to get posted to next summer. My money is on me and the kids being in the UK and Hubby being in Afghanistan.
Kids are already starting rehearsals for the Christmas play. Twin 1 is a camel (I think, but she is a bit vague). This is her line: "Humph!". So it will be worth the grandparents sitting through the hour-long school DVD to catch that, don't you think? Twin 2 hasn't been given her line yet as she has been off school all week. I can't wait to find out what it is: maybe she gets to yawn three quarters of the way through Act 2, or something. Do you think she will be a camel as well? Last year they were unconvincing-looking polar bear cubs. It's all a bit disappointing, because in my head they are both little angels, or at the very least, snow fairies. Still, what can I expect when they are germ-ridden and snotty-looking as at the moment. And at least with these coughs they will sound like camels.
Supper time now, must go xxx
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