I woke up feeling like a truck ran over me. Still, somehow, I managed to grab a cuppa with the husband and hobbled along to the gym with him early morn, got my mummy duties done, did a session of pilates, dinner and then groceries before reading to the kids at bedtime. [Are you still there?]
It has been a weekend filled with kiddie parties and house errands.
The husband and I did, however, managed to steal time off for a date at &Made, where we read magazines and sipped cocktails whilst devouring burgers. It was quiet and mostly peppered with small chat about inane topics. After that, we went shopping in town. He's in the market for a new watch and I was happy tagging along to see those gorgeous timepieces. It's been a pretty long week single parenting and I was glad to have him for company.
The next day we had back to back parties.
At the first one, I had the best time stealing babies for a cuddle, or maybe two. Some people asked if it's because I'm craving for number4 when they saw me doing it! Ah well... I'm certainly not entertaining thoughts on that now. Three kids is quite sufficient at this point. =)
It's always the little moments, isn't it?