Friday, April 15, 2016

The very worst part

It has to be leaving my boys behind while the husband and I prance around in Italy.
So I let Son#3 fall asleep in my bed, while Son#2 is sleeping at grandma's in the guest flat and Son#1 is watching tv with the husband.


The anxiety of 'will I see them again'.
I'll only get to kiss their cheeky cheeks again on Tuesday night!


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