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Peace and quiet!

So its 12am and the girls are fast asleep upstairs and Peter is fast asleep on the couch in front of the TV - after the usual suppertime and bedtime chaos which reigns in this house, what a relief to quietly sit down and review my day. Finally I got my husband to sort out the storage cupboard under the stairs, which is about 5 years over due, I sorted out toys for the kids, packed away and took out "new" ones for them to play with. They were absolutely delighted with their new bounty and proceeded to pack it all out, all over the house! Then we tried to sort out an on going argument with Mackenzie - she has decided she wants a rabbit and I keep telling her as soon as we have a bigger garden she can have a rabbit. Needless to say, she greets us in the morning with when are we moving, she greets us at school with when are we moving and she says goodnight with when are we moving! This has been going on for the last three days and counting!!! Then I made the mistake of taking the Christmas tree out of the storage cupboard - "Mommy when are we going to decorate the Christmas tree" is now the phrase of choice... I think I will just take out all the ornaments and let her do it tomorrow. Off to bed for me too - I know I will wake up tomorrow with Reagan between Peter and I and Mackenzie at the foot of the bed or with a "Mommy, Reagan and I want breakfast" and we'll start the day all over again...

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