We are going camping….and it was me that booked it….camping in a tent. I am not sure that this is a good idea, but we have to try it out at least. I hope I survive the experience. The last time we camped was two years ago and it was easy because I was still breastfeeding and Honeybear was only 6 months old.
We have all the gear and 3 fishing rods should be enough. It is just for the weekend at the end of this month…winter?
I actually forgot about Mother’s Day…I did know but I forgot again. It is this weekend. I only remembered when the school gave me a pressie this morning. I must really make some cookies for the teachers. Monday I must be more organised.
We have no special plans for Mother’s Day, at least none that I know about. I asked for time to myself. We will see, because that pressie has never materialised in the last two years.
Honeybear is back to sleeping in our bed. It worked well in my parents’ house because he slept well in his own bed in the same room. To be honest, I like having him in the same room. I sleep better knowing he is close and I know he is OK. When he sleeps in his room, I keep waking to check if he is fine, and end up with less sleep.
Hubby says I am too anxious and over protective, but I cannot help it now. Honeybear likes to be near me and I like him to be near me. Hubby and I still get out time together so I cannot see how anyone is losing out.
I am thinking about a way in which we can get a bed into our room. It is possible, but not pretty. It will mean one of us without a side table or reading light.
I must be off to work again. Tea is about done.