I just realised that I have not contributed to my blog for a whole week so though I would give a weekly review.
This week, on wednesday to be exact I spent the whole day being pampered. My youngest sister is close to graduating as a Beauty Therapist and she needed a "model" for her practical exams. First of all I had a full leg wax, bikini wax, underarm wax, chin, lip and eyebrow wax. Now, let me just say that I did NOT need my chin and lip waxed but it was part of the package so to speak. I so needed my legs and underarms done... Belinda (sister) told me that I wasn't allowed to shave for 2 weeks so I ended up looking like a love interest for a Yowie and was wearing jeans on stinking hot days. Anyhow, after all the waxing (Oh, I didn't mention but I LOVE being waxed... call me strange but it's true) I had a 1 hour full body massage in which I fell asleep it was that good followed by lunch and then... a beautiful facial - cleanse, exfoliation, steam, etc as well as head, neck and shoulder massage (mmm, more massaging) and I fell asleep again. To complete the day I had a manicure and got my nail painted a very pretty pink.
All that rest and relaxation did come to an end though... Britney was sick on Thursday so spent the day at home with me and when Friday rolled in well - let me explain.
I constantly have to tell the girls to get ready for school... Girls, put your uniforms on, girls put your shoes and sock on, girls have breaky (you get my drift). Friday was no different and here is how a conversation went...
Me - Brit, put your shoes and socks on
Brit - yeah, yeah Ok
Me (10 mins later) - Brit! Shoes!
Brit - They are in the car
Me - You'd wanna hope they are
Brit - Yep, I'm sure
Me - If they're not you are gonna be in BIG trouble
So, off we go. We get to school and this is the next convo...
Me - Britney, put your other shoe on
Brit - I can't find it
Me - Have a good look under the chairs and everything
Brit - It's not in here
Me - Well, you are going to have to wear your barbie sandals over your socks
Brit - Can you write me a note?
Me - Ok, fine (very annoyed by now)
The note went like this...
"Dear Mrs Simpson, Please excuse Britney's shoes today. After telling Britney a number of times this morning to put her shoes on she only assumed both were in the car. If you feel she needs a detention I have no problems with that.
Regards, Kym"
Britney read the note, started crying and spent the day with me !!!
On that note, I will leave you with a picture of my 'happy little vegemite Rylan.
