He went to a seminar on creativity last night while I had a heart-to-heart with Mr Stomach Bug.
We both have this urge to BE CREATIVE and I don't know if it's that midlife crisis talking, but it makes sense to me.
Every couple of years, this be-more-creative-with-your-life-thing hits me.
Today I'm off to run errands with Son#3 crying a lot as I type.
And tonight the boys and I have a party at Son#3's creche, where they all went, and to whom we might say goodbye in the near future as it's too far from home.
Sigh.
Have a good weekend.
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