It's going to hit.
I know why, I know when and I believe I know how...
My "one man band" is on high alert.
When not marching left, right and center, it's organising ETA's and deployment lists.
Gathering the mental troops ( involving meditative sounds, long deep breaths and "positive vibe" thinking) highly crucial to the success of the operation.
The total household occupation will triple overnight...
Colour scheme is to change enough to seriously contend with the rainbow.
Noise levels to increase to a pitch earplugs are being ordered as I type.
It's all great though, invasions of this type are every childs' dream!
There's going to be a party!
A big noisy balloon popping finger licking party.
Our wee girls is one year older.
Happy birthday darling.
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