Is wonderful!
Sam had art class today (only his second but you should see his watercolour! Shame he's obsessed with death at the mo and it's of a war memorial which he thinks is a grave- don't get me wrong, I do remembrance with them big time, but another pic of same standard would have been framed as a Chistmas gift!). Anyway, having had the first 2 weeks of sleep since he was born almost 6 years ago, I actually felt up to taking the kids out on my own. And not just in the village, in NEWPORT! We walked Sam to class, then spent 2 hours Christmas shopping and having lunch. For the first time ever I enjoyed the whole thing: I'm normally so wound up and shattered that I find it hard with them anywhere outside of my home.
I'm finally enjoying my kids and understanding whay motherhood is so fab... not bad at £12 a bottle!