It might not sound like much – but I achieved two firsts this week:
I built the wee man’s first high chair
Actually I nearly built the high chair. I broke a bit off and had to wait for Rod to come home and get a screwdriver and take a bit off to get the broken bit back on. But I attached the legs and arms.
When I was in the park a big wolf-like dog went for mum & dad’s dog and I had to grab his collar and the pram while the owner smirked and told me to let go because his dog thought mine was ‘being submissive’. I nearly cried, but I held it together until the arsehole wandered off and I had to walk through a massive puddle to get away.