It's a strange night in the lounge.
Today I had my husband booked in to the dentist to finally have the remains of a molar pulled. It was giving him no end of grief. Turns out it had an abscess, poor man, and took a LOT of work to remove, so he was really knocked about. I have never seen this man in so much pain, and he doesn't really show pain so eek.
The kids-today I was the helper Mum at my boy's kinder! It was really nice to be there seeing them all play, and very cute how excited he was to have me (and his baby girl) there. He doesn't usually want to go, has a brilliant time there, but just can't stand the goodbye moment. Little girl was tickled pink to be there, she WISHES she was a kinder kid, and today it was very funny watching her; where he dawdled to show me things, get ready etc. etc. she was there lining up with the big kids, snack box and drink in hand :)
She wasn't too well on the weekend, fever on the Saturday, recovering quietly on the Sunday. I canned our Sunday plans, didn't want her to spread any nasties (didn't really know what we were dealing with), so sent the man and boy out to shop for the fortnight. She just lounged around watching her Maisy DVD. By late afternoon she was up and running around, jumping on the tramp.
So tonight I am out in the lounge solo, well, with dog, and it feels really odd!
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