Feeling Emotional

Rob and I are home alone once more, with Miss A and Little D at their grandparent's house for the night. Although we are pretty tired and always happy of some respite, we also found ourselves really missing the kids - some days it just hits you more than others.

Surely a dvd would be a sufficient distraction, right? Not if it's 'The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas' it wouldn't. Needless to say I was a snivelling, bubbling mess by the end and, although the lights were off, I'm sure Rob had a wee tear in his eye too.