Day Nineteen - overindulgence

Still recovering from the 3 year old's birthday party on Saturday. It took until Sunday evening to get through all the presents. There was just a mountain of stuff that got handed over. 

And the kitchen still has all the supplies we weren't able to shift.

I wonder whether I have PTSD? Looking after Loki for 2 hours straight is a knackering exercise in itself - then multiply that by a factor of 25. With their parents as witnesses to make sure you're doing it properly. 

Iu, during the party, kind of checked out. 'I had two glasses of wine' she protested, 'and we agreed I should mingle - that was my job'.

At the same time, my 16 yo daughter had her boyfriend there, ducking off into alcoves for long periods at a time doing God knows what (literally), so it's quite possible as a family we committed most of the seven deadly sins all within the four walls of that church.

With the exception of gluttony. Didn't have time to eat in the church.

Did that at home.