There's still things to unpack. I’m tired of it and even more tired of looking at all the boxes piled up. I plan to start but my stomach decides a snack first is a good idea.
Excited of the tasty treats to come, I get my secret stash box from it's hidden place... but it's empty ...
This giant is furious to discover the tiny men have escaped, I will find them!
Now, it becomes a game of cat and mouse. A very angry cat, that is.
On all fours, crawling and sniffing them out as I verbally terrorise them!