Yes, we have a lot of music in our household these days, and it isn’t just the radio or girls singing either.
Our new appliances are very vocal too. The dishwasher plays a groovy little tune to let you know it is finished and the dryer, well, that’s the problem.
The dryer plays a little tune every few minutes when it is finished, until you go and switch it off! Too bad if I set it to dry the clothes over night! (more…)

Firstly, there were presents to open, a mountain of which took hours to buy and wrap and seconds to destroy. Oh the joys of being a parent - you get to watch all the hardwork gone into carefully wrapping the presents go down the gurgler as mischevious monkeys tear and shred their packages apart to get to the goods inside. All this done as you watch with a mixture of pain (for the care put into wrapping not being taken in the unwrapping) and enjoyment (at the faces of your children as they discover what’s inside). A bizzare mix of emotions to be sure, but that’s all part of being a parent (??????). Pretty soon, the mountain of carefully wrapped presents has turned into a mulititude of mountains made from previously pristine christmas paper, packaging from the gifts and the gifts themselves.