It is glorious half term and we have spent a great couple of days this weekend pooling around together. There have been some hairy moments (like waiting for our fish and chips… The girls had obviously plotted to show us up and they succeeded hands down), but mostly we had just great moments.
I was thinking to myself today, what am I feeling?
Absence-of-(home-office-and-multiple-international-relocations-with-toddlers)stress, I almost didn’t recognise you, old friend.
Despite all the kerfuffle (and sh*t-splatterings and tantrums) of every day when we are together as a family, we are home. We are together. We are happy.
Thank you, universe.?