The boys come out early on Wednesdays and Fridays.
Usually I found it frustrating - trying to figure something out that we could do that would lead to a minimum of fights and tantrums and Exploding Mothers.
Today, beautiful weather, was so different: I picked the boys up, we drove home, ate lunch in our garden under the umbrella, pasted soccer stickers in the sticker books, lay and watched children's movies, and I even had time to take photos in the garden while Son#1 and Son#2 were playing and Son#3 was napping.
G-r-eat.
Meanwhile, our roses are blooming beautifully.
We even have grapes that are busy becoming grapes.
And all this topped off with a lovely sneaky view through the houses along the dyke, revealing the church tower whose bell chimes every hour and half hour.
Sigh!
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heaven :-)
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