I
am linking up with Fi from My Mummy Daze today for Windows of Happiness.
My
window of happiness was Friday last week. My sister and her family live in
Karratha and have been down in Perth visiting for the past week, staying with
my parents. My brother and his family live down south and they too were in
Perth visiting. My SIL and two nephews were heading back down south and were
dropping into my parents to say goodbye so Sophie and I were going to visit.
I
have been feeling tired lately, OK I have been feeling exhausted. Sophie hasn’t
been sleeping the best and had decided 5am wake ups were a wondrous treat for
her Mama along with several wake ups in the middle of the night. I started to
prepare breakfast for Rob and I when I decided that I needed to change my
attitude, yes I am tired, but I can easily change my way of thinking, the days
are too precious to sit around and mope about how tired I am. I proceeded to
make poached eggs on toast with mushrooms and fetta … YUM! The eggs gave me the
perfect pick me up so I got Sophie and myself ready and decided to walk to my parents’
house.
It
is only 2.8kms and it is a beautiful walk, I get to cross over the river and
enjoy the beautiful winter sun that Perth is having lately.
My
family is very laid back, there are no rules when we are at the family home, we
all hang out and just have fun.
Friday
morning saw my nephew racing my sister around the block and winning, 3 of the
family doggies all playing together, coffee being made, my nephew opening up to
me about being bullied by his older brother and his friend one day, plenty of
cuddles for Sophie, high fives from my beautiful littlest nephew Cooper each
time he said bubble and then another 2.8km walk home.
It
is the simple things that make me the happiest … spending time with family and
soaking up some rays.
Sounds like such a lovely day and what a lovely family you are part of. Very jealous of your Perth weather at the moment! xx
ReplyDeleteSounds like a great day... Nothing better than a big family catch up.
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