At Grandma's party all her friends approached me throughout the day and told me what a delight the children were. One lady said darkly, 'We get some real little monsters in here." Oh dear....
We stayed at a lovely Air B&B just around the corner from the house Grandma and Grandad lived in while my kids were growing up, so it was a very nostalgic visit to our old haunts. Thomas blotted his copybook by locking himself in one of the bedrooms, but luckily the lock could be turned from outside with a butter knife. Shonny came flying into the kitchen to get one, and I gave a sigh of relief that it was one of those locks; there were hefty grills on all the windows, so we would have had to call a locksmith to get him out. Kids!
At the end of the week Shonny and the kids flew home without incident, and I went back to Rhys's apartment to stay until after Christmas. We visited the dog park every day with Daisy, who is just the sweetest puppy ever;
we went to farmers markets, to the movies, and to some of the best brunches I've ever had. We had some wonderful meals out.
At home we played trivia and did two jigsaws and watched Netflix, and it was so relaxed. I cooked corned beef with all the trimmings on Christmas Eve, and made sure Rhys paid attention to how to do it, so he can make it for himself in future. On Christmas day we had a spread of cold meat and salads, just like our old Christmases. We had a wonderful time.
I came back home much refreshed, and stayed with Shonny and family for two days. Unfortunately Isla is sick,hopefully just a tummy bug, but it sort of ruined Christmas for her. I was going to bring her back home with me, but she's too ill to travel, and we're in the middle of a heat wave, so I'm home on my own. I don't know what to tackle first, the sewing room is too hot to work in, so I'll have to hope the AC in the workroom can cope with the 45(113) ° temperature tomorrow. I think another jigsaw would be a good idea.