He's gone. Off to camp for the week. There have been tears. Little one should be used to it by now. We counted up.... this is the 6th year of 'camp separation anxiety' for my little tacker. Sent camp boy off in the smallest, 'full of holes' clothes, including shoes that are too small. One week in the bush with no showers...everything will be destroyed and will find it's own way to the bin when it gets home.... speaking from experience.
So me and the little one, we're as thick as thieves this week. I'm hovering over his homework with him and cooking his favourite meals. He's fragile. He even burst into tears when I informed him that he would have to do his brother's piano lesson, as well as his own this week, as I have already paid for his brothers. "I would prefer if he was here to do it himself Mum". Yep, heart wrenching stuff.
In other news: my custom light sample has arrived.... please see HERE for details.
Email me at: email@example.com if you wish to order. I have to have numbers finalised by the end of next week. They are proving to be very popular :)
Ken: hot water system being installed Wednesday, total this morning: $2150. Thank. You.
James: seeing him this morning to hand over further gifts from you. He is moving on to a new site in order to try to replace his lost income. He will still be at the West End ferry bus stop Tuesday and Wednesdays though. So please say hello if you are passing!
Life is good.
P.S. It's raining here. First time since the flood. Nervous. Huge, huge cyclone up north.