The granddaughter is 2½...
She has more fucking toys here than she knows what to do with... LL has spent €€€€€€€€€€€€€€s on brand new toys for this visit...
Toys, more toys, games, videos, stickers paint, cake making, toy kitchen, toy medical set, prams, dolls, cots, pushchairs - it looks like fucking Hamleys here!
But she doesn't want to play with any of those - oh noes,
she wants to play in the car! The real car, my Panjero, not a pretend car...
Despite my protestations that the car is not a fucking toy they have been out there all morning 'playing at driving' with the fucking horn toot-tooting every five minutes!
So guess fucking what? When it is time for me to go down to the bank the fucking car won't start because the battery is flat... something to do with leaving the ignition switched on, the headlights on, moving the electric seats back and forth and tooting the bastard horn all morning!
I'm well fucking annoyed me!
And breathe.... thanks for listening....