My lovely friend BacktoBodrum collected Poppy on Friday afternoon and kindly dropped me off at the airport. I was surprised to see her right arm in plaster (see what happened HERE) but she is made of strong stuff and is clearly determined that her injury won't prevent her driving.
After two flights I arrived at my daughter's home at midnight and straight to bed (on the sofa). None of us had a great deal of sleep as Jimi has been waking up in the early hours for some time now.
Saturday was filled with the company of two lively toddlers and trying to prepare for my daughter's birthday party to be held in the evening. It went very well and everyone had a good time. Billy had taken himself off to his mum and dad's bed and late evening I popped up to check on him. I settled down for a cuddle with him and promptly fell asleep. And there I stayed until morning. My daughter told me Billy and I looked so cosy she didn't want to disturb us. I didn't realise quite how tired I was.
Up early Sunday morning and as I had had more sleep than anyone else and wasn't hungover I cleared up the debris from the party.
I'm writing this post on my new netbook, whilst not only trying to get used to the English keyboard, but attempting conversations with Billy and Jimi. Not easy! I still have some work to do on setting up the netbook and downloading certain things, but this week is not the time to do it!
The boys are exhausting but I am enjoying absolutely every moment with them.