Golden Lady

It was a late one for S, 7,  & O, 3,  last night night,  past nine when they returned from the allotment.

A 6:30pm Wonder Woman book delivery meant a snuggly one for E, 5,  and me , 40.

Tuesday is Grandma day, plus we met some friends (and their Grandma too :-)) at Fishers Farm, 4 or so hours of splash attack, pony rides and interesting chats about trusting children and similar but different styles of home education and the genetics of red hair and recessive genes.

Things feels very full on atm, feel a bit overwhelmed by constant meal preparation and laundry and not enough of the sitting down or the  intellectual! Still, did have a great wax this afternoon so at least I am cool! I did manage to crash on the sofa for an hour last night but even then S was awake upstairs reading and this morning I immediately regretted ignoring the clearing up as I can't cope with starting the day on the back foot. This too shall pass.

The trio enjoyed the new friends today and there was a cute moment when they all spontaneously held hands