I am not sleeping so well without Honeybear in our bed. I know it sounds mad, but I do worry about my baby and find myself walking to his room to check up on him.
I love reading bedtime stories as much as Honeybear loves listening to them. This Christmas we did not do the advent calendar, instead we read a new Christmas story or poem every night. Now we are onto Roald Dahl (I love Roald Dahl). I need to find bedtime books I can read and be interested in too. Poems are brilliant, Shakespeare’s sonnets are a hit. Wordsworth too.
Today is the first day of holiday care. Hubby is dropping him off at school today. I hope it goes well. I made Hubby promise to call me as soon as drop of is done. My little sensitive one…I know he will be fine, but I just cannot help but worry for his tender heart.
Work is in full swing, and I know it will get busier next week when everyone else is back.
Big school has too many activities. I already have a host of items I need to pay attention to in my calendar, and he has not even started school yet! Good thing the school communicator makes it easier to track. I fear to be one of those Mom’s who forgot. (Last year I forgot to buy concert tickets. Lucky the school knew that I made a mistake and reminded me the day before.)
My in laws seem to have lost it. Poor hubby. I know he is worried for them, but not much we can do. In their seventies, a lifetime of being together, and they have now decided they just cannot do it anymore.
My random thoughts, in no particular order. Have a great day.