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My sister is trying to sell her house, but viewings with a toddler AND a new baby get a little hectic. Also keeping the place any way tidy with a little wrecking machine running about isn't easy. Mum is staying to give her a hand, but because of v. bad arthritis, she can't look after Shea by herself, which led to the following phone call...

( rant rantity rant )

The most annoying part is that if she'd bothered to ask yesterday, or even this morning I could have swapped nights with Dessie and we could all just have stayed at my house, but the concept that I might have plans or things I actually have to do that can't be dropped at a moment's notice for BABIES never seems to get through to her. I don't suppose it ever will either.

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We interrupt our current schedule of ranting and serenity squeeing to bring you this -

If there is at least one person in your life whom you consider a close friend, and whom you would not have met without the internet, post this sentence in your journal

One? MANY!

*smooches*