Family!

Family's everything!!
I first woke to my baby sister asking me if I'd like some French-toast and I did. After munching on the scrumptious piece of toast...I went back to bed! I was tired. My big brother came to give me good morning kiss. Second time baby woke me up as he was banging my phone on the wall. My sister came to rescue me and I told her I will be up in 10 min. I dozed off and woke up 50 min later!!

The morning was quite slow....I wish I had slept longer cause I am still tired.
My other brother arrived and I must say JJ misses them when they are away. I prepared lunch and then my mom arrived from visiting my loving and most dear Grandmother in hospital. She has not been feeling well. Please pray for her. She is 92 years old and she loves people. She's simply awesome!!
After lunch I can now relax and watch a few movies.

JJ is very happy ... You can see it in his eyes when they are here. He loves his family and so do I. It's the little things they do that mean the world to me.
I really do not know what I would do without them. Imagine my weekends without them...I'd be more exhausted.
I love my family so much. The only ones who will always be there for you...no matter what!

Our day

My Sunday was so exhausting. I woke up to a house that looked like a bomb had exploded.....baby's toys everywhere, a kitchen that had a HUMONGOUS pile of dishes and to top it all up....my mom had friends coming over. As my usual weekends go...I woke up early, got up late! I was home alone but I had to perform a miracle. I took JJ to my brother's place then started on the dishes...wish I had started with the living room. My other brother arrived but I still had to finish in the kitchen then start on lunch.

Then the worst happens...the visitors arrive!!! To the messy living room and still uninviting kitchen (yes, they came into the kitchen to say hi). My brother offers them tea which he asks ME how its prepared...that only means one thing.."please help me prepare them visitors some tea"...which I do.

Well, the 'wageni' later on leave and I eventually finish the dishes and clean up the living room. Mom comes with lunch so I'm a bit relived.

As per the usual Sunday traditions it tea-time at my sister's place...so I prep JJ, myself  and then my younger-elder brother carries him and we're off.

To cut this short we had a great time with family and friends and I can't complain. I have a great family and one awesome son!

We sometimes wake to the most disastrous days and sometimes wish they weren't happening but when all is said and done and we look back...we appreciate everything about that day.

That was my day...how was yours?