Baby, MS and Me Home

At the moment me and my husband are trapped, we are sitting on the bed sharing a bag of crisps. Downstairs an electrician is changing our fuse box over, he has also rewired the whole kitchen. He is blocking the door so we can’t get anywhere.  The house is filled to the brim with boxes. The only floor space we have is in a very dusty kitchen, and up here in our bedroom, but even in here we now have a box for a changing table, a baby car seat and a Moses basket,. The second bedroom is filled to the max, with things that needs  to go to the tip and to charity again.  Even our tiny landing is filled with boxes.
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