I make lunch for me and the youngest who then goes out
to play football with his mates. It’s great to get that old fashioned feel as
he goes out the door at lunch and I tell him to be back for tea, knowing he’s
off to do something healthy and sociable. The eldest is having friends around
and Mrs P made food for them last night and bought in additional supplies. My
job is to get it prepared and on the table, then get out of the way, and tidy
up afterwards. Something I accomplish with panache, whilst also fitting in the
ironing.
I then get tea ready for Mrs P myself and the youngest,
who returns with a proper appetite just in time for tea. Mrs P thinks he smells
of “outdoors”, which is nice. Pop out for a walk with Mrs P and the eldest in
the evening and return shattered and wanting my bed, it must be my age catching
up with me.
Yours dreaming of summer
Jay
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