I sometimes wonder if there is a reason for things happening in the order they do…
If somehow the Universe gives us time to prepare for what is to come …or DOESN’T´T give us time so we won´t have time to worry.
I once heard the expression “Worry is interest we pay for something that hasn´t happened”.
Makes sense on so many levels.

This morning was hell. I was so tired i wanted to cry.
Wee man has a cold..again. He has had colds non-stop since november and still going strong.
So not a lot of sleep.
It takes a LOT of work to force a happy thought into once head at 07.00 when our little angel feels like this is the perfect time to p_l_a_y.
I got u…did our morning routines..and made my self a cup of java. Steaming java.
Ola-Style.
And the day changed.
We had one hell of a day. Play play play and then some lunch.
Then the unfathomable happened: He slept for 2h..straight.
I had time to take a shower ( OH yeah! thats right!), do my make-up and get dressed.
Mama has a brand new bag!!!
I actually had to wake him up in time to get sorted to catch the 15.00 bus to Visby.
Amazing.
I met a fab mum that had her son about the same time as A was born and had chat.
That woman is stunning!
Walked down to Wallstones office, picked him up and went out for a excellent dinner.
We topped the evening off with grocery shopping…yeps…thats fridaynightromance for ya.
Wallstone has now fallen asleep in bed w weeman.
I managed to get some mango/pear/orange-mash made for Alexius porridge as well as a grilling a chicken for tomorrows dinner.
I am on my way to bed. My turn to sleep. OOOH yes! Damn straight. S_L_E_E_P!
My heart goes out to Ola…he is a trooper w a golden heart!

I have a pillow to harass and z:s to count.
Until later.