Today is our fourth wedding anniversary. I am pureeing pumpkins and it’s nine thirty at night. It wasn’t supposed to be like this you know. SWMBO had a table booked at our favourite French restaurant where Wednesday is the one day of the week that they offer bouillabaisse. Which I am rather partial to.
Unfortunately the boys have a been a little under the weather this week. The baby has been cutting teeth the size of tombstones which has resulted in sleep deprivation for the last few nights and then this afternoon his big brother went from bad to worse and my lovely wife had to take him to casualty.
The good news is that the youngest member of the team is sleeping off his lack of sleep and my beloved has just called to tell me that there isn’t anything seriously wrong with JFGP and that she is bringing him home.
Happy anniversary honey.
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