Good things take time. ..

 

• MOMENTANER AUFENTHALTSORT: studio
• STIMMUNG:  tired
• MUSIK: LotR soundtrack

Both hubby and I were on pins and needles for the boys getting picked up by their parents. Hubby was to drive to a central market for meat, I had a date with a private hairdresser, who does a friend's family´s hair every fourth Saturday. 9:30 was the time son had told us they´s come for their children. It got ten. We waited. 10:30, we still waited. Finally, at 11:30, the proud parents finally showed up and began to change their offspring´s clothes. Cassian´s trousers were too wide. He did not want the long-sleeved shirt but had to wear it anyway. Same with his younger brother- apparently DiL, who came back from Romania with a huge load of clothing from her nephews, doesn't remember the exact clothing size her sons need. Hubby did get to the central market in time, but I missed the hairdresser. Well, next month then...
Otherwise it was a fine day with 32 degrees- perfect for bathing. Only the wind blowing was a spoilsport at times. Amazing that hubby did not postpone the big cooking to tomorrow. I think he has seen enough of Flavius for a while. The boy needs way too much space when sleeping. Since hubby does not do the really big bed (with the help of two additional stools) he will never be able to sleep properly with grandson next to him. Even more so since this bed is 190 centimetres only, while hubby has been 196 cm once. He may have lost a few centimetres but is still longer than the sofa! ´You learn from your mistakes´ does not work for husband mine- he does not do the big sofa, because number three always does the big version and hubby is absolutely convinced that the smaller one is big enough for two- which it isn´t! I really hope that husband mine won´t fall asleep during the concert this evening!