Tucked In
I head upstairs to tuck you in – you in my favourite stripey Bananas in Pyjamas PJs – a bit too small for you now. Fast asleep, your hand is hanging over the edge of your bunk. The house is warm from the fire and you have kicked off the
I head upstairs to tuck you in – you in my favourite stripey Bananas in Pyjamas PJs – a bit too small for you now. Fast asleep, your hand is hanging over the edge of your bunk. The house is warm from the fire and you have kicked off the
Sitting on the couch, folding gift cards. X-Men is on the TV. Hubby leans over and whispers, “Love You” and kisses me. I half-heartedly scold him for distracting me. I will miss folding the cards, but the kisses will continue. Today I am grateful.
It’s the last day of the school holidays. How did that happen? Hubby has taken the day off work, so it was time to hit the road and go on a family adventure. Destination… the Yarra Valley. The Munchkin and I settle down on the deck of Innocent Bystander, while