Cleeeeeeeean

Praise our lucky stars, the cleaning lady is back.
She stopped working for 6 whole weeks because of an operation.
This morning, Son#1, #2 and I returned to a clean house.
Vacuumed.
Dusted.
We are grateful.

This morning, the boys bought toys with the money that was burning their respective wallet and piggy bank.
Oh well.
Now they have no money left.
Have to start saving all over again.
The toys are already on non-operation.
Sigh.

It's a quiet afternoon at home.
Son#1 and #2 are watching TV and playing on the gameboy.

I'm going to go for a run on the treadmill.
Start studying a wee bit.
Then we pick up Son#3 at 17h00.
Phone my parents (and my dad, just so you know, is doing fabulously - stayed awake for 5 hours watching cricket matches yesterday!)

Early to bed, early to rise.
Tomorrow we hit Rotterdam with a friend and her kids.
Calm and peaceful.
We're NOT thinking about work which starts again in 2 weeks' time.
Sigh.