Torture!

Patrick put and the kids through TORTURE today. We went microwave shopping. Shopping is Adam's least favourite thing anyway, and being herded into one electronic shop after another hunting for a microwave is now on his list of torture. I cannot blame him really. I mean a micorwave, its not that difficult. It heats up, it dings, what more can you want. Alot apparently. Patrick, the techno wonder has to weigh up one silver box from the other and in the end they all bland together anyway. It is at this stage I lose complete interest and then get an earful for not contributoing to the decision. "IT IS A ONLY A MICROWAVE!"

Adam, I must admit was opening and closing the doors, testing how they 'felt' and how easy it was to 'press' the buttons, weighing up the benfits of stainless steel to painted interiors. He played along for awhile and then he lost interest.

We finally ended up getting one at the grocery store!

Carys the GREAT had a lovely time being chased around the shops, had no nap, and then threw an almighty tantrum in ASDA because she was overtired.

We both got home with headaches. Adam and Dad made pizza for dinner. me and Adam did half a puzzle after dinner and he is now watching the Simpsons before bed.

Carys is upstairs in bed dreaming.