firework hatred

The fireworks are up there with my favourite things. Isaac does not share my feelings so I drew the short straw and made a hasty retreat with the sobbing boy away from the park. We sheltered in our friends’ cosy living room and I consoled myself with wine. Everyone’s a winner.

Gratefuls:

1. Reading with Eve;
2. Paracetamol getting Eve into a happier mood despite being full of a stinking cold;
3. A nice party.