And so, Son#3 turns 3.
We had a good day.
Son#1 had a rugby tournament, scored numerously and ended up in first place.
My mother and Son#2 tagged along with the husband, and later, Son#3 and I joined them.
Home.
Dinner.
Tomorrow beach, if the weather is good.
And I'm hoping, praying, for sleep.
My body is stressed and tired, with moods to match.
Sigh.
Sigh.
Long sigh.
Gefeliciteerd!! Hope you get to go to the beach, xxx
ReplyDeleteThanks Elma!! I hope the beach will happen too... looking cold today...
DeleteHope the moving house is going WELL and (tres important) Stress-Free!
Thinking of you!