Today I had to pick the kiddies up early from Summer camp due to Isla falling off the stage. She hurt her back and grazed her knee. It had to be the day I was in the City, so had a longer travel time and I missed a meeting. I felt guilty about missing the meeting, but I would have felt guilty about not picking up Isla. The pressure of a working Mum! We went out for dinner for Daddy’s birthday celebration this evening, which was nice. Despite the 40 minute wait for mains!!!
What do you think?