Driver's License

Most of life with small children is akin to running a marathon through pudding, and so when good and uplifting news comes along it's all just such a nice change.  Like this morning, when my husband passed his driver's test and in so doing tossed our family into the modern world.  We've resisted it for a long time. but here we are anyway.

And when David came home from the city he brought with him the next two colours of embroidery floss I need for my stitching.  I know, not as exciting; he also brought home strawberries that the children devoured.

Tomorrow I've got to manage to cram everything into the morning because come 1pm I'm off to visit at the nursing home - wish me luck.

Goodnight, all.