We’re on holiday. A staycation. Thanks to global warming the weather is amazing and we can visit the beach. The beach is the best bit and the worst bit. I hadn’t realised just how much the beach keeps young kids – mine at least – entertained, providing fantastic holiday snaps (best bit). And the sand (worst bit).
Hold on, there’s a worse worst bit. I’m supposed to be on holiday but it’s just as much work plus I have to put up with having my husband around all day long (= more arguments) and this girls are together all day long (= more arguments).
When I think about it, this is no holiday at all. It’s a nightmare. It’s awful. I’m having a terrible time.
Triple Trouble Tribe 