Helping Mum unpack boxes, pulling out all sort of stuff. Helping with the tree (getting under the step ladder when she is trying to put the star on the top - dont know why she got stressed, it only wobbled a little bit). Dad is just as bad when he is trying to get down from the loft at the same time as I am trying to get upstairs. If he didn't put the steps in such an awkward place I wouldn't have to wiggle underneath, now would I? So its really all his own fault if its wobbled or moved over a bit. If his legs were a bit longer he would be able to reach it, no worries.
Any way, its all go. I'll just have a little rest while they fiddle around trying to get the lights to work.
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