Trash Can Do Anything!
(The not-so-secret diary of life and stuff in a hilltop town.)
Sunday, 22 November 2009
I wish I had the strength to say more ...
... my plan was to write a post about my girl turning eleven today but after 18 hours with half a dozen proto-teenage girls in the house and a cumulative sleep total of about five hours between the eight of us (d/Boy was on a boys' sleepover off the hill) ontop of nearly two days of clearing up in the kitchen while the bazillion cakes baked I am k-nackered.