​I love my girls.
I really do.
I love them soooooooooo much.
But JEEEEEEEEESUS do I love their bedtime! 😂😂

Our visitors have left.

The house is upside down.

We’re all knackered after the last week of mayhem.

  I’m honestly still catching up with myself from the Blog Awards last Thursday night! 
We all miss the visitors alweady:

Mini-Me is NOT impressed that Uncle Brian has gone back to London and not taken her with him. (I must admit, for about 20 minutes this morning, I almost wished he had too!😂)
Princess is looking around for her fan club after spending 3 days with continous attention from them all.
The dog is suitably depressed in the back hall because they’ve gone, and I am seriously concerned that I obviously don’t give my family enough attention, when the departure of visitors causes such feckin DEVASTATION among my babbies…furbaby and all! 😂😂
But now that they’re both snoring, I’m watching Corrie and having a savage case of writer’s block. The groceries are still sitting on the counter and I REALLY need to get up off my arse and put on some dinner.
And no more visitors means that The Him will now be delighted to have my full attention back when he gets home.

  NOT…😐😐😐
He’ll probably miss them just as much as the attention hungry minions and dog because he’ll have to ACTUALLY listen to my ramblings tonight and will no longer have the peace he’s had to stare at him’s screens over the past few nights! 😂
I hope you all had a Marvellous Monday.

Enjoy their bedtime! 😂