Just the sand, sea, lovely weather and the 12 of us!!! Yes, not 3 but 12. We went there to chaperone a few good kids that needed to get away for a retreat, which if we had not been there, their parents would have not allowed them to go. So, we were on a supervision holiday. It was fun and they were all good kids (just like me when I was that age, haha)
Now that we are back, it's been a drag just getting back to work knowing that CNY is only a week away, well a few days away actually. My brain is not waking up, my feet are not cooperating, my consciousness is still in PD. My entire being is just lethargic at the thought of work. Nevertheless, I wake up at 6:30 am, prepare breakfast for the kids (one is 5, the other is 39). Then get one ready for kindy, the other can pretty much dress himself. Then we are off to start the routine which has been pretty much what we call this life.
This life which is not perfect but just right in each and every way.

