I’ve been sort of knocked out with a bad cold all weekend – only sort of, because the little people were (thankfully) all absolutely fine, but hence I had to drag myself round parks and try to keep up with them. I envisaged staying home on the sofa, but the boys climbed the walls quite soon, so out we went.
By Sunday I just about managed to enjoy a family picnic, and last night I slept without waking myself up coughing all the time. Yay!
The littlest guy decided to begin the day at 5 am today, so this week was off to an… um… productive start. (It involved felt. And tiny stitches. I’ll show you more tomorrow.)
Weekending with Karen.