A round up of the week's news from our four teams......
Tired and Emotional Athletic was instructed to change venues as the scale of her nesting reached dangerous levels this week. If you stood still anywhere in the house for 5 seconds or longer you were in real danger of being wet wiped unconscious.
This venue change meant that Hiding in the Spare Room Town was no longer keeping very still on a bunk bed but going to bed at 8am in expectation of a 4am match with Fidgety Legs United.
Hiding in the Spare room Town for the unforeseeable future is to be referred to as "Same bedtime as his children Athletico"thought the idea of trying to explain Maslow's Hierachy of needs to his son, e.g "you want warm milk at 2am, you don't need warm milk at 2am!" to be an utterly pointless activity.
For all the warm,cosy feelings these midnight cuddles bring I think the dominant feeling when your sharing a bed with your 3 year old son,12 toy birds and a velociraptor is that it would be great if this person that you had a 40 second cameo role in creating could possibly please "Just shut the '@!k up"
That said I am sure these interactions are probably the ones I will miss and reflect on the most in a decades time.
Sleep Within seconds Albion's ability to sleep through endless shouts for milk and whispered conversations about Owls is fast becoming the stuff of legends.
That said on Tuesday night I had to to move her away from the edge where she was no more than two polite farts away from crashing onto the floor. Whatever dream she was having it made her look like she trying to work out the square root of 48 in Spanish.
When I asked about it at breakfast she told me she had had a bad dream about Peter Rabbit’s Dad being killed by Mr McGregor.She said it had made her feel worried that that could happen to me.
I did explain that, like the flowers,trees, Granny's old dog, one day I would die.
"Hopefully darling it won’t be for a long time."
I also said it was highly unlikely that I would meet my maker from being squashed by a rake while trying to steal a pensioners radishes.
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