The children have left the building, the children have left the building !
They are gone for the weekend, I can play the forbidden music.
The ones that I can’t play due to little ears who love to increase there vocab inventivly as possible
with rude words, really they way they can use knickers is somthing to here.
I shall begin with G’F’N’RÂ and then then see I can shake the dust dust off.
I love my kids and while I don’t agree that they put a huge crimp in my life some times it is nice to have me adult space.
Oooh I might even have pizza for breakfast.