The firstborn turned 18 today. I feel as though I can breathe out. What a wonderful adventure in life it is to have children, especially two as bright and interesting and challenging as mine.
Miss Bliss and I had a lovely dinner tonight and are now watching a Hugh Grant/Sandra Bullock chick flick.
It's Easter Saturday, day 2 of a four-day weekend.
The only reason to have left the premises is to stock up on food, wine and birthday presents.
Easter Day tomorrow.
I would post a photo but even though I was allowed to take a selfie with me and him I am not allowed to post it anywhere.
But I did do some crocheting and had some lovely wine and will keep the photo for posterity.
I got roses. Of course I got roses. I bought them for myself, because anyone who has been a mother for 18 years deserves roses. xox