It’s another one of those weekends that have flitted by so fast. Angel is asleep in the living room and he is tired from a day of playing cute and just being his lively self despite a persistent cold. He’s back as his Dad keeps saying. Maybe it’s because he has had a break from the stress of a week in daycare.
We’re continuing to try and fix up our house. I think I made progress in putting away some of my things in the room. There’s still some clutter, but we’re getting there.
Meanwhile, here’s to another week. An easy one — I hope — (keeping my fingers crossed) because the boss is away.
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