It is 3h30 in the dark morning hours and I am debating going downstairs to drink tea (or not).
Son#3 has a bed next to mine and has been coughing the hours away.
I may have slept for an hour, perhaps less.
My brother turned 44 yesterday.
Happy happy brutha.
He's been on my mind of late.
My brother turned 44 yesterday.
Happy happy brutha.
He's been on my mind of late.
It will be a busy day, a busy week.
Sons#1 and #2 are performing their school plays 3 times, Son#3 will morph into 5 year-old-ism on Tuesday.
Meetings, parties, visits and then on Saturday, the husband and I will fly to Brindisi.
It was a beautiful day with playing outside, barbecues and 6 kids from the neighbourhood threading in and out.
There are (always) problems (in everyone's lives).
But we live a charmed life.
And sunshine makes me happy.
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