The other day my grand-daughter brought four school books to cover. I can hear you now ‘simple enough job’ well I can tell you it turned out to be a nightmare. First my daughter bought some wrapping paper. It was too thin so I doubled it. The next day when my husband went to school to pick up my grand-daughter there she was with the beautifully covered books. They had to be covered with transparent plastic not Barbie paper. Well as you can imagine I was not amused.
This morning my daughter went and got the ‘transparent plastic’ it is like thin fablon. I took one look at it and wondered just how I was going to get the stuff on to the books without wrinkles. I managed it with a lot of blue smoke wafting round my head from the swearing. Enough said.
The picture is my own little talking head as I told you he never shuts up.

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