As I mentioned earlier, I'm a mum of two. My two Tiny Whinies. Notice I spelt that with the 'h'? They're far to young to appreciate wine, but they do plenty of whining. No idea where they get that from.
So Miss P is my Tiny Whiny #1. She doesn't actually have blue hair but this is legit the only decent photo of her I've taken in the past 12 months. I usually get an eye roll followed by 10 minutes of me snapping away while she huffs and puffs and looks everywhere but the direction of the camera. Miss P is 8 going on 18, lol. She's an angel at school but I need a cross and holy water on hand when she walks through the door at 3:05pm each day. She's the creative one. Loves to sing, draw, paint, daydream and is obsessed with unicorns.
Mr L is my Tiny Whiny #2. Finding a decent, recent photo of him proved just as difficult and I did not succeed in finding one. Well buddy, that's what you get for sticking your tongue out whenever I point the camera in your direction. Mr L, who just turned 7, is pretty much the opposite of Miss P. He's fairly agreeable when he's at home (don't get me wrong he has his moments), but gives the teachers grief at school, oh the shame. He's my little computer nerd and is into anything to do with computers and anything techy. His obsession at the moment - Beyblades.
These two are either getting on like a house on fire or it's battle royale. Once lights go out for them at 9pm each night, a wine is definitely required.
Wining and whining my way through life.