I feel happy . . . .
I feel happy . . . .
. . . isn't that how the song goes? I feel happy and very very lucky to accept such a lovely family who I love very much. This morn I awoke to the sound of my 2yo girl proverb "morning Mummy, happy prize!" – bless her she says this for everything, Christmas, birthdays, any time that a present is given she will just yell –"happy prize" though what she really ways is "surprise". I known I probably should correct her but I but tin't bring myself to exercise information technology because she sounds sooo cute. Anyhow, I digress! When I woke up I was greeted by the beautiful faces of my beautiful Picayune Bean and Beanie Boy, both belongings onto a card and a presents for me.
Hubby kept maxim that he felt actually bad because all that I had to open up today were chocolates only honestly its not about the presents, today was well-nigh spending special fourth dimension with people I love. For the record, Curly gave me StreetDance DVD on Th morning when I last saw him, he was spending the twenty-four hour period with his Mum (quite rightly so), my presents from Little Bean and Beanie Boy are a charm for my charm bracelet (which hasn't arrived yet) and casts of their hands which won't be here for another 5 weeks because we only had them done yesterday. This morn they gave me a chocolate plaque from Thorntons and some chocolate hearts. When I had opened the chocolate hearts, Little Bean said to me "ooh they expect like nice chocolates Mummy", I replied "yeah they do don't they" and she came back with "maybe there is a chocolate in there for me?". I like her style!
The program for our day was to spend the morning with Daddy and then go to my Mum's where we would give her our presents and and then spend the solar day with her, we were having a picnic, a walk and so finishing with a spot of shopping. On the journey to my Mum'south, Piffling Bean told me that I had forgotten to bring my chocolates. I said that it didn't thing I had left them at home side by side to my bed to eat afterward, she said "oh skillful thought, we can consume them in your bed when we get abode" – oh yes, just as I had planned? When we arrived at my Mum's house, Little Bean went running to Nanna with a bunch of flowers declaring . . . yes, you've guessed information technology "happy prize". Then as my Mum opened her presents she arrived at a box of chocolates, I bet y'all tin't judge what Little Edible bean said? "Oooh Nanna, yous've got chocolates, Mummy forgot hers so we tin can swallow yours instead, there'due south one for me expect". Please Niggling Bean don't e'er modify, you brand me laugh so much!!
Whilst we were out we had a lovely picnic and play in the gardens but when the conditions turned a bit cold, we headed to a Coffee Shop for a drink. Little Edible bean was sitting playing nicely in the children'southward area with a piddling boy when I chosen her to come up and have some of her drink and cake, she turned to the little boy and shouted "I'll be right back George". I was impressed that she had asked the little boy his name equally she doesn't normally bother, she but refers to others every bit 'male child' or 'daughter'. Then I saw the boy'southward father giggling, I asked him "is your son called George?", "No", he replied with a chuckle. And so as nosotros prepared to leave the Coffee Store, she said "bye and then Robbie", again I looked at his Father who said "no he's non called Robbie either!". Bless her, she'due south got imagination!!
When nosotros arrived domicile my very tired babies went to bed whilst Mum and I watched my DVD from Curl. A little while later Hubby returned home from spending a lovely afternoon out with his Mum, Dad and Sister to cook a scrumptious tea for my Mum and me.
I experience shattered at present, merely I don't care ane trivial bit because information technology was totally worth information technology, I've had a wonderful day and I feel so happy then lucky to have such a beautiful and loving family unit. I hope all Mummy's had as prissy a day equally I did, nosotros're worth it!
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