But It wasn't until the lovely Ella moved in that I realised how much I missed some female company around the house. Sam's misses joining us in life at number 52 has brought about several surprising changes. The bathroom is now very much over run with feminine products with everything from my shampoo to Ella's hand cream coming in a garishly pink bottle. Sam who until now lived mostly on dairylea dunkers and fried chicken has suddenly started cooking and is surprisingly good at it! I'm now officially addicted to his Sweet potato wedges, my imitation just doesn't live up to it.
But Mostly I'm just enjoying having someone around to chat to about girlie stuff. The guys don't care about who fancies who or whether its the change in water that's making Ella break out. She was probably sick of the site of me last night asking what the hell am I supposed to wear with this dress? (I live in jeans and T-shirts I'm mostly clueless as to how to dress myself) supposedly the answer was leggings and heels. Which was much more help than the guys who I was mostly ignoring due the cry of 'More cleavage always more cleavage!'
I personally think that having another girl has balanced the flat out a bit. I feel less like a mum and a lot more like me :D
Now to do the huge pile of washing up....
