Phew! Here we are in the middle of the week. The climb to the v-e-r-y top of the working week hill. The weekend is on it’s way.
This is the time of the week I look back over the past seven days and remember the happy. Big moments, small ones, in between. It’s my way of reminding myself that there is always something positive, it’s just that some days we have to dig a little deeper to find it.
So then, here is my happy, then it’s over to you.
Mother’s Day. It seems dragging my family out of bed in the cold and dark, driving into the CBD and participating in the Mother’s Day Classic fun run was a great idea! The Blue Eyed Boy may even give his Mum a run for her money if his run was anything to go by!
Pottering around the house. After a long day and night at work, a day to potter around, dust, arrange, cut flowers, do washing is utter domestic happiness.
Cooking. Â It soothes my soul.