He begins to trot ... after 2 weeks of peace begins with getting up at 7, breakfast on the run, school, homework, sports ...
He was well at home with the kids, not so much for getting up later, but for the chance to live without worries since awakening.
Breakfast done quietly, laughing and joking, the time to go to the library and look at books quietly, out grocery shopping together and spend an hour just for a pound of ham, all sit on the couch watching munching on junk food cartons ... But today
rude awakening, the series "I ooooooooodio on Monday": cold, rain, cold coming on me, e...ta-daaaaaaaa, la mia macchina che non dà segni di vita. Batteria andata, morta, defunta. Il che significa che i pargoli grandi dovranno tornare a casa da scuola a piedi...e con sto diluvio immagino che dovrò farli cambiare da capo ai piedi, sperando che non si becchino pure qualche malanno.
Ma visto che ci siamo, aggiungiamo pure che stamattina sarei dovuta andare a iscrivere la tata alla materna. E non mi va...per niente...cioè, solo a pensare che per lei a settembre sarà ora di infilare il grembiulino rosa mi viene male. Come ha fatto a crescere così in fretta? Come hanno fatto questi mesi a trascorrere così velocemente? Non che io mi senta invecchiata o decrepita...ma come smarrita...ieri era una cosina di 2 kg e adesso must go to kindergarten already??
And, deep down, the worm is still there, I'm thinking that he would be the nursery, which last January and I should prepare to enter HE-towel bibs and its symbol, and that would be kindergarten together, how many years ago it was also my older sons ... Now that one is in sixth grade and the other in fifth grade, sometimes they take out any memory of the "good old days of asylum", than you fun, what to draw ... But that fund is still bitter that, despite the good things happened after that, it never goes away, ready to check out when you least expect it ...
And in a few days I'll have to go to include also the number two medium-sized son ... And if I go into hibernation until at least June, eh??
Help ...
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