So it's Christmas Eve Eve (That's the day before Christmas Eve - just to be clear!) and the children are having a whole day out with Grandma and Grandad to go to the pantomime.
My hubby books the day off and we spend the whole morning screwing.
The first screw was a bit tricky. It wouldn't go in. But in the end a bit of fiddling did the trick and in it slid.
After quite a few more screws, and three hours later, we were getting blisters. So we had to have a lie down on the bed we'd just made.
But it wasn't all that comfortable to be honest. Our old mattress was too big for the bed, so I braved the awful rain and dangerous driving conditions on the M1 to travel 30 miles to IKEA and back to collect two new mattresses. Very comfortable they are too.
It's a good job the eldest appreciated her new bed that Santa delivered early whilst they were at the Panto.
Apparently it was too big for his sleigh. I can't imagine how hubby and I missed him.
Too much screwing I guess!?
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