Yep. I'm at pouncing on the postman stage.
Really I shouldn't be because three months haven't officially elapsed until the end of June. And it's only a partial...what hope is there for me if I get a request for the full.
See the mad staring eyes (see right). That's me. On a good morning.
Plus my postman wears his ipod headphones when he's on his rounds. It's really not fair of me to pounce. Evil smile. Tho it is kinda fun.
When oh when will this torture end?
On the upside tomorrow is toddler girl's 2nd birthday. Balloons, cake, pressies, more balloons. Plus a Rainbows p.j.s party for DD2 at night.
So the postman may just get off scot free tomorrow...or maybe not! Mwaaahahahahahaha!
Maybe all that cake will just send me scarier yet???