We were having a great day, got up early (ok, not early) but we left home early, went to the park and did a 200m bush walk about 3-4 times, then played in the playground until we were hot and tired and ready to leave. We stopped and got groceries on the way home so the cupboards stocked, everyone fed, I set about catching up on a bit of sewing. That was going well until Finn decided to help and he cut his finger ~ so a quick trip to the doctor and some glue and hes ok again.....just a couple of puddles of blood remain on the floor still. Then the phone rings and its a friend who had organised a picnic with us on Friday, cancelling as her cousin's daughter's baby died during birth and she is now going to a funeral Friday instead of a picnic.
I wish I could think of something to say.
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
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