By 9 this morning we were in the car, Scuba at the wheel, headed to the skate park. Soph was skiing with her bff today while we did this:
I think I’ve not done that since I was a baby, probably. Feels like it, anyway.
I even went to yoga tonight and came home at 7:15 to find Scuba and the kids (which was really just Scuba) cooking. We had a lovely supper and then sat down to watch My Bodyguard.
Soph came home from the snow with a present for me (really incredible olive oil that she bought with the spending money I’d given her) and lots of funny stories. Tonight we are all the best kind of worn out tired. I love these days.