Well its earlyish on a Sunday morning, the rain is relentless and my daughter was up and at 'em at just before 6, so consequently so was I.
I was up late listening to old music with my lovely other half last night, so I am running on 5 hours sleep - a veritable banquet compared to some of the early weeks when my little boy was first with us. I would consider myself well rested on three hours back then!
My lovely husband has offered me a release in that I can return to my pit for a couple of hours, but I would miss out on the wonder of a wet Sunday morning, snuggled up on the sofa in my pjs and blanket, fire on, and curtains shut, watching childrens tv and tapping out a contented blog!
I am getting ready and looking forward to a night away without the children next weekend, a posh hotel and a show, but I shall miss this snuggley malarky - I've come to rather enjoy the early rising of a Sunday morning - much better than the waste of the day getting up at 11 that I used to indulge in pre-Mummy days!
We are both imagining laying in till late next weekend - but I foresee waking at 7am and wanting to get up and get going!!! The other half seems to think we wont have time for shopping - we are in London for approx 20 hours, probably sleeping about 8 hours (oooh luxury!) eating for maybe 1 hour, laughing at the show for approx 2 hours, and travel time probably 2 hours.....to me that leaves 7 hours for shopping - forgive me if I have missed anything!! lol
Right I am off now to enjoy the delights that Sunday have to offer me this week.
