Home

I still refer to grandmas house as home, lee finds this odd, I no longer have a bed there, or possessions there, but to me, home.
Anyhow.....

Sadly Munchie woke around 4am hysterically crying for daddy, brought her into our room, she settled some considerable time later, Wom woke, Munchie woke. The two of them had a shower, very cute to hear Munchie checking Wom was ok, then after breakfast we headed to new ballet. Munchie loved it. Phew. Headed home after this.
Wom slept all the way there but was quite happy to be woken upon arrival. Both children utterly smitten with Millie. Both enjoyed bashing the piano, loudly!. Had carpet picnic for lunch then headed to together park, hoping up meet a fellow blipper. Sadly our paths did not cross. Both children loved the park. Wom walked a considerable amount, shouting hiya at the ducks as he went past. Munchie enjoyed the swings, slides etc. icecreams purchased and consumed. Munchie then hit meltdown, into the car and asleep before we had even left the park. She slept all the way home and took an awful lot of persuasion to wake up once home.
Played, ate tea, played, bathed, beds, sleep. Daddy back in the uk which is good, just the dreadful journey back home to complete. Total madness if you think about it, left 4am yesterday, driven to Germany and on his way home now.