I'm feeling weepy at the moment. Hormones. Anniversaries. Seems like so much is going on, even though it's no more than usual. May be I'm wearing myself out with RED January. Could do with a bit of a boost of cheer and energy, that isn't chocolate-based. That's all I've got today.
Large boy is pretty good at recognising and expressing emotions. Every now and then, always at bed time, he tells us he's sad but doesn't know why. The soft mummy in me assumes he's been bottling it up all day and is finally letting it out. The suspicious mummy part wonders if he's procrastinating. We… Continue reading An emotional 7 year old