Peace has returned to the Acorn abode. After 24 hours of disruption - tears, tantrums, shrieking, crying, sobbing, nightmares, clinging to Mum, laughing which dissolves into tears and speechtofasttocomprehend, we are kicking back and relaxing.
I think I may have finally convinced Rich that LA has a problem with aspartame...although, please don't hold your breath, he is a man and as such will probably require further proof before he is totally convinced. Big and middle acorn need no further proof, I don't think they will be trying to smuggle in sweeties for LA anytime soon.
LA is now playing happily with water, pouring and splashing and smiling.
Middle Acorn has got a job at the local chippy. She seems to be enjoying it. I am very proud, as she has dyscalculia and really struggles with numbers - but she's managing to work the till and work out the change.
Big Acorn has been revising all day for his Biology AS on Monday, his "worse" subject, then its History on Wednesday and its all over for another year.
Phew!
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