This afternoon I was having a rest at the breakfast bar (as one does after a hard session of class kit making with Tracy and Viv) and I noticed I had two slashes in my faux leather bar stool...urgh, so when the kids came home I asked who had been cutting up my chair. Neeky's hand shot up with the explanation her new boots had got caught on the chair and torn it. "Why did you not tell me that when it happened" I asked
Neeky's reply "you didn't ask me!!!"
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Geez! Obvious isn't it?
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