The beginning of term this week caught me slightly unawares. Don't know if it was the balmy Spring weather, or being the only adult at home, but life had assumed an extremely languid pace. Late breakfasts, no reason to climb out of PJs, plenty of Lego.
But watching them go back to school has left me feeling a little sad and nostalgic for our slow days. Because there is so much work. And so little time to just 'be'.
But it's almost Friday and we're looking forward to re-capturing that sense of loafing this weekend. The sun is supposed to shine and those lovely boys and I? We're planning on making the most of it.