My friend called this 'hump day' as in its downhill to the weekend! I am silly-pleased for finding a pair of Paul Smith mules in charridy shop, all lovely embroidery; mules, thinking Sicily wedding. James had Max this tonight so they came for dinner. Boys so pleased to see each other and we also as he is working flat out and we have no time at present. I am trying not to bitch and complain, and just being quiet and getting on with stuff. Allotment, cooking (YAWN) and v amused that B has discarded tedious Captain Underpants for the JOYS of the Famous Five. My childhood revisited. Yess, this is what parenthood is supposed to be about! They eat all the damn time in those books; if its not heart breakfasts, its picnic lunches, or tea, and supper too. Amazed B does not find them dated.