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The Mid Week Flag

  • Laura
  • Feb 21, 2018
  • 2 min read

Its that time of the week where we are never really to sure if the week is dragging so much it doesn't feel like Wednesday? Or if it has sped up that much that it can keep going and present us with Friday afternoon.

I personally feel as though this week has suspended and stood still right in the middle somewhere. Mumming to two under twos ( wow there is a few T's in this sentence ) is the most wonderful gift in the world but this has certainly been the most trying of the time with them.

Maybe there is a leap that i wasn't told about, typically i think they are two rowdy boulshy little somethings? to put it politely. Either explanation can do one and leave behind my cuddly little boys!

Its could also be a combination of the 'candle burned at both ends mum' For me i cant think solidly about the next steps or what im doing in exactly five minutes, Ski season has reared its ugly head at work and medical repatriation has been pushed to its max, with people fracturing tibia's, humerus's spraining their tootsies and much more. Being limited to only a handful of case managers at present that can submit costs to hospital, reorganize peoples BA tickets and organize road transport is stretching quite frankly our awesome abilities to the limit.

Boys meet duck, duck meets hell off the lead

I can rant all i like but the simplicity is above.

Just a picture, a small fragment into what felt like a lovely afternoon terrorizing the ducks at our local lake (puddle more like) none the less, this moment took away all my over achieving, workaholic, provider needs and was just.... PERFECT a full of unconditional, emotional, time fly by capture of how much i would do all i do for our children. LOVE doing for our children...

FYI capture, capture, capture... You can memorize all these moments but a picture does say it better and can be shared with those not there.

 
 
 

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