Now please don't get me wrong I love the kids and I adore how Master 8 chats away a mile a minute but sometimes even I crave for some peace and quiet and so I was not too sad to see him back to school yesterday.
I walked him to his new class room, much to his dismay but the box of books was heavy even for me and so he had no hope of carrying it. I said hello to his new teacher whom I'd never even seen before and I kissed him, YES!!! much to his horror I kissed him goodbye, he'll always be my baby and that's what I keep telling him, "doesn't matter how old you are you'll always be MY baby!!" He certainly doesnt act like a baby and he doesn't look like one but being born last will always make him my baby!
He came home from school all excited he has his first Diary! wow, he had written in some of his class time table and was excited to show me which days we do art and which is music and "Fridays, Oh wow Mum, Friday's is 3/4 sport ALL morning" his little eyes sparkling with excitement. He loves school and I am sooooooo pleased about that,I think that him enjoying school well, half the battle is won right?!
The summer has been very mild and I'm also pleased about that I hate those really hot days when you can do nothing but lay around and pant, and I hate it even more when it's hot all day AND all night and that is sooooo draining!
So with Master 8 back at school I had time to get back into my "normal" routines and so I met with Master 8's best buddy's Mum Lisa and we went off to gym and did our workout. I pushed myself extra hard and worked up a nice sweat and it felt good! and so I woke up this morning not any worse for the excersize and say "bring it on again" we're going again in the morning.
Busy weekend, we had an engaement party to go to at The Old England Hotel in Heidleberg.
http://www.oldenglandhotel.com.au/
The engagement party was in the e-bar and we booked a room upstairs at the pub so we could stay over, it was so fancy and nice called "the Conder Suite" very swish let me see if I can find a photo.
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