A difficult day, with fatigue a problem and the weather no help. Patience not a strong point, motivation non existent. All my ideals in motherhood escaped me today.
But the breeze lifted this evening, we had homemade pizza on the deck, husband E played "Scarborough Fair" on the piano while 7 year old daughter sat on my lap and I stroked her hair. I looked out the window at the lovely bush.
As I drove to do the shop to buy some groceries, I had the windows down and Classic FM nice and loud.
Tomorrow is a new blessed day.
7 year old daughter saw the beauty in this bark the other day.