It's time for a cuppa

It's that time again. Since I got home from Brisbane it always seems time for a cuppa. Kevin says it's because he missed my wonderful cups of tea so much that he's trying to make up for it. For me it gives me an excuse to stop for a few minutes. It's time for a cuppa because the kids are in bed without any excuses, crying or complaining and they are asleep!!!! Oh the joys of motherhood sometimes.
It's cuppa time then scrap time and I'm going to bed early tonight. You hear? Early. None of this going to bed at 2am then being awake until 3am to get a baby back to sleep. Early, early, early. Did you get that? Maybe if I say it enough I might actually do it for a change. Then again maybe not.