One of the (many) things we didn't consider when having six children was that one day, they would be bringing their friends home.
And then the number six very quickly jumps to ten plus...
Which for the most part is lovely. I like to make our kid's friends feel welcome in our home...and thankfully, our children have some great friendships.
So our weekends are full of sleepovers and playovers and in general, revolve around the children's social lives...which, not suprisingly are much fuller than our own. I'm sure all parents can relate...
But not this weekend.
I played "mean mummy" and banned all sleepovers and play overs for an entire weekend.
Yes, there was only going to be six children in this house for 48 hours if it was the death of me...
There would be no taxi service available. There would be no trips to the video shop or into town or to the beach...or to the supermarket for more food supplies. Full stop.
It was a case of find yourself something to do...and just do it.
It's now sunday evening and I am pleased to report that the children have survived.
Oh yes, they have complained, whined, plotted and pleaded...not to mention carried on & on & on & on & on about how utterly bored they are......but they have survived.
And I got to see a movie with some girlfriends AND I managed to get a little DIY crossed off my to do list AND I even scrapped!


Hope your weekend was a relaxing one like mine!