It's the weekend and it's filled with swimming lessons, parties and BBQ's. It's also awash with a mountain of laundry, floor mopping and neverending dusting.
But right now I'm sitting in my freshly painted re-windowed (not a word I know, I know) living room while the world whirls around me. I'll get off the couch. Eventually.
This weekend I'm grateful for family.
The centrifugal force that are really all that matters.

From the sob-fest I had yesterday watching my daughter sing with joy and enthusiasm at her end of year concert yesterday through to snuggling a feverish Mr Small between husband and myself last night.
Thanks Maxabella for the reminder to be grateful.
I really am

Have a great weekend everyone
xxx