Waiting and waiting.

After numerous phone calls and distressed texts, a 3am alarm, a 3 and a half hour delay and half an hour wait for plane steps, Daughter Number 1 finally arrived home.

Don't ever think your sleepless nights as a parent are over when your children grow up!!!! 3 nights on the trot is a killer! But glad she's home now. She's never going on holiday abroad again - apparently!! (Unless it's with me!)

It's 6 am and I'm back in bed. Don't think we will see DN1 for a while either!!! Meanwhile, Mr W has decided to do the ironing. Random!

Welcome home Emily. Seems like you never went away!!

xXx ♡ xXx