This week I thought my life was going to change, I was sure of it but apparently I was wrong. When life throws rubbish at you what do you do? head down and carry on? ignore it and hope it will go away? actively pretend that life is good?
Personally I think I probably stick my head in the sand (by which I of course mean write fiction) and hope things will go away. they don't but I can only hope ;-)
Daughter number one went back to school this week after a reasonably fun holiday, busy with making beautiful things and visits to see people. She was very excited about it, as kids of her age tend to be, but by Thursday (or sheep day as she decided it could be called, something to do with it still being the same thing whatever we called it!!) she didn't want to go because she was missing her sister!
Daughter number 2 learnt to talk over Easter, she can now say 'mam', which she has refused to say for 8 months since she learnt how to say 'dad' and 'Lexie' but with it comes 'drink', 'help', 'up', 'lift', 'cuddle', 'kiss'. It appears she's learnt to use my name just so she can ask me to do things! A mother work and all that I guess.
Anyway maybe life will change next week or maybe it wont but I can be certain that the little ones will change so maybe I should make do with that :-)
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