The storm a few nights ago was no joke.
Storms are always exciting and my poor husband always wanted to be in the eye of a storm, so now he has. He wasn't too keen in the middle of the night, however....
This is day two of being at home ill, son and mom. Fever, sore thorats and colds happened upon us and we're on the couch again. A big difference between me being a mom these days and earlier days is, among other things, that I treasure every moment of it to the fullest. Even the ill times and whining times. I know how fast times fly and I just listen to the beautiful little child voice and get all warm looking into those child eyes. Eyes of children are so special, so innocent and sweet.
You see the boy here enjoys the company (yeah: me!), the couch and a computer game of Harry Potter.
He keeps telling me he loves me and sings small "I love you" songs to me. Bless that son!
Then we joined forces in this game: "Mario Party 8" and boy were we good!
Today we'll camp on the sofa again and then the boy absolutely wants to go back to pre school and his friends there, tomorrow so if the fever doesn't come back, he's off the hook!I, myself, will work from home tomorrow, reading the whole day. I will do something as fun as talk about books of love, monday: Valentine's Day! So I better read up...
Back to the lovely boy. I better se about making some breakfast, huh?!