Yesterday I took the kids to a party on a farm near Paarl, it was a beautiful day out and they had a fabulous time on the slip and slide on the perfect dark green lawn around the farm house, I had a lovely time socialising with the owners of the farm who are the birthday boy's grand parents. Much local wine (made by a co-op which the farm supplies) was consumed and much sunshine was soaked up.
We got home tired and happy after another perfect Sunday. The boys went straight to bed, and I melted into the couch and watched a bad movie. I went to bed with the sleepiness that only a day in the sun can bring. With only 2 sleeps until Richard gets home...
This morning just as I was about to regain reluctant consciousness to start the week, I was vaguely aware of my bedroom door opening. My subconscious assumed it was one of the kids, so I stayed my sleepy prone self, but a large dark figure loomed rapidly closer over me and I had a mini heart attack!
It was Richard. He is home, more than a day early. :)
But I am at work now. :(
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What an AWESOME! AWESOME surprise!!!!!! WOW!!! I am flabbergasted!!!! How cool was that?!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteWord, I would have had a heart attack! But how great that he came home early
ReplyDeletebrilliant yet heart-stopping!
ReplyDeleteoh how romantic! sigh!