aching, breaking, hurting x

Today I woke up with an aching leg, got cramp last night...not had cramp for years....it still hurts now!! Must be all this bloody exercise..lol

Had a quiet morning of play then 2 arrived for lunch and I set off with 4 to Llangefni to have a mooch round the market and get ink from Asda...I'd been updating my pics of the kids on the wall...not done for ages and the ink ran out!!

Had a pleasant time and bought some bath sheets as ours are threadbare, a dot to dot book for Wayne (which he's already completed)and socks and undies..and they had ice cream in a cafe. They were all good and the only downside was one wanted a wee....4 times!!! we were only there 2 hours...and toilets are scarce...hence the cafe....kids!! Couldn't be helped though x

We've been looking at pics as Rons mate wants some for a thing he's doing of the botswana parties...don't ask..lol....it's been going for years started on llandonna beach, but I think it got stopped...I stopped going when I had Wayne..Ron still goes every year!!

Anyway we came across pics of Wayne in alder hey when he was 2 and one in particular showed his bandages...he had to have his willy reconstructed...eeekkk...Wayne piped up 'I remember that Mummy, it really hurt when they chopped my willy off' I was ...literally... rofl...bless him...he didn't even recognise himself at first...then there were loads of questions...what's a catheter? why am in a wheelchair? Funny really he's forgotten, but it brought it all back to me....I was on the hypospadias website last week seeing if I could help anyone, tend to check in now and again as I made friends on there with people in the same position, or who had been there and it really helped me x

Anyway Ron was working late tonight so Wayne and I inspected the drains as there's a funny smell..and found nowt, printed and cut out loads of pics...but no patience to put them in the album and on the wall...and Wayne had a whale of a time shredding...until he got paper stuck...I tried to pull it out with him peering over...and yes...I smacked him in the face...he was howling...then 5 minutes later he went off with a bag of shredded paper pretending to be santa with his sack and fell flat on his face....oh and we broke the shredder and weren't even half way through...mission for tomorrow...not that I want to spend at the mo as my money's down this month but I can't bare to look at the bag of paper for the foreseeable....