Just an hour taken out of this weekend to mooch round Albert Park,
pet the doggies who are out walking, scuffle through a few leaves
and explore the monuments.
Just to be peaceful and breathe. It did us all good.
This evening Mark and I are off to Dinosaur School. I think its a dressed up group therapy programme, to help kids understand their feelings and promote social competence. Oh, and a parenting course, which I am looking forward to about as much as a trip to the dentist. But trying to be all "rah rah isn't this fun" for Mark's benefit. Does anyone know of a big rock I could just go and hide under?