Once again, I've missed Maxabellas' grateful post, but I'm grateful anyway, for friends and family, who love me, who have been in constant touch to see how I am, for those readers who have stayed even though my blog has been so neglected.
I don't know how I got so lucky, but I'm very very thankful.
The Princess brought home Weston the Wombat yesterday.
This is a ploy used by Year 1 teachers at her school, to encourage the kids to write. Weston is a stuffed toy, and he stays with each child for two nights, and he has a Book of Adventures, where the kids have to write what Weston did while at their house.
So of course, he had to come to karate with us tonight. And the Princess explained the rules.
"Weston, you have to be very quiet at karate, and no calling out to me, or you'll bugger my concentration."