Showing posts with label parallels. Show all posts
Showing posts with label parallels. Show all posts

Monday, 14 June 2010

Lazy Sunday Afternoon.......... yes I must book one of those


SKY Sports Super Sunday News Roundup


On the Pitch:

Monkey Boy's team crashed out of the Quarter Finals in penalty shoot out drama.

But the boys dun good. Coming back from an early defeat with an unbreakable team spirit. Sort of. Obviously a solid right midfield. Keeper let an easy one in. (Not listening Not listening Not listening......)


On the Ice:

Minx back on the podium with a 3rd place.

Cross about her parallel but flung herself into the rest of the afternoon's flower flinging with great aplomb. Enough glitter hairspray in the atmosphere to mummify John Barrowman. Cheers and tears in equal bursts. Gorgeous girls all gathering to cuddle and 'awww' each other as results posted up. No bitchin' - disappointments hugged and lollipopped until everybody happy again. Really wonderful bunch.


Mummy cried, hid her red nose in her coffee cup and clapped lots. Lots and lots and lots. And swapped more over-the-boot-tights technology tips with fellow sequin shepherds. This is very important stuff.

Daddy slept in the car, or listened to the Grand Prix.



Back at Training Camp:

Nanny dished out the sweeties. Grandad mowed the lawn.

Little Rock Godling and Thuglet swung and flung golf clubs at each reappearing golf ball until each was once again hedge-bound. Then, at full-time headed back indoors and unearthed record-breaking numbers of previously undiscovered dinosaur body parts and arranged them for a detailed inspection across the freshly tidied bedroom.



And that's the end of another week of sporting highlights from the Scene of the Crime. The week ahead will bring arty endeavours to the fore. Monkey boy had already expressed his disdain. Minx has shrugged. The other two don't know what day it is. Mummy is full of enthusiasm which WILL bloody rub off. And is, in truth, looking forward to Thursday - her clutch control foot's day off.


Close my eyes and drift away........







But not too far. Don't tell anyone but I kind of like my kids.