There is nothing quite like a Sunday morning. Its quiet, its relaxing and its the best day of the week.
And yet I am up at 7am getting ready to go out. The boys are sleeping soundly and I’m rushing around to get everything together that I should have done last night.
Fear not though, Monday is my Saturday, so when all else are going to work for the first time of that week with that Monday morning feeling, I will be as lazy as lazy can be!
Today is a little different though, I would usually be going to work on a Sunday but our sort of adopted/foster son is joining the military today. Whatever you think of the military, its right for him and I’m really proud of him for getting to where he is. I’ll not go into detail, suffice to say that this has been a long trodden road with a lot of growing up done very quickly. I’m sure he will make us proud indeed.