A week in paradise, where the children ate what they wanted, did what they wanted, slept when they wanted to, and ran themselves into the ground on hours & hours of swiming in the sunny sunny sunshine. Bliss. Sadly, they didn't have a laundry service (grrrr) but happily, I packed enough that we didn't need to do any laundry anyway (and if we HAD needed to....well, undies can be worn more than once, right?) Needless to say it was a fabulous break - much needed and much deserved. I could get used to that kind of life. DH had to prise my fingernails off the dock so that the boat going back home could leave. I didn't want to goooooooo!!! (home that is.) We're back now - back to real life, back to doing our own laundry, and back to believing that ice cream three times a day is unhealthy. Damn.
Sunday, August 27, 2006
We're Baaacccckkkkk!
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next year I'll surely be wanting all the details to plan our own holiday. Looks and sounds like a lovely time. Except the trapeze. Nearly lost my cookies with that image - and don't you dare tell my sons about that! (Though I'd cave to trapeze before I'd let them play footy)
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