I'm fine. We just went to visit my step mother which felt liek an important time. Visited both my parents graves for the first time and I feel like I've got something off my chest
We have been enjoying the sunshine. I can't remember an Easter so warm. Has it been the same with you? Sabela is delighted that she can, 'wear my legs' (as she calls not wearing tights). Daniel simply marches off across the beach by himself. I hope I'm wrong, but I can't imagine him beign a homebody. He doesn't really march, although almost (he climbed the stairs today) but he is such a determined thing that he looks like he is.
Sabela sings, mainly in Welsh, most of the time unless she is chanting the theme to Balamory, which she does in vedic style to relax herself, often very loudly. She does interrupt herself at times to comment on the facts of her life, like, 'I'm wearing a beautiful hat.' Not said to anyone other than herself really.
I got so sick of toys like the shop till we have that I have put them all in the loft. I used to sit there telling her to play with them, she wouldn't want to, I wouldn't want to and they made us both very miserable (Danny liked them) so I put them upstairs and now we play football in the front room and roll about. Much better.
Sabela starts a new nursery next week. She loved her old one but we can't get free time there and we can at another. She's very excited but hasn't realised it means no more old one. I smell trouble ahead and I'm heartbroken in anticipation. I'm nto makiung anything of it in the hopes it will all blow away without a whisper. Some chance!
We had roast beef today. Sabela liked it, 'all day long,' she said.
That's us.
How are you all?