29th June 2006 – I’m 32 years old. And pregnant with my fourth child!
I had a lie in bed while C got up with the boys. They brought me a pile of presents and cards, then he took them to school whilst I loafed in bed, and drank tea.
Managed to move to the patio in time for C’s return from the school/nursery run, and he made us some croissants and coffee. Once I’d filled myself with pastry, I made it to the lounger, where I spent the morning in the shade… lounging.
We went out for a lovely pootle in the car, and stopped for lunch in an nice village pub. Then back to the lounger for some more loafing and reading whilst C did the afternoon pick-ups.
Then we spent the evening in the cinema watching X-Men III.