Its the weekend my friends. The weekend! We are off to a speech therapy lesson for B1 today he has been diagnosed with mild dyspraxia. Phew is all I can say. Its not the easy way out its not having something to blame. To have a name; something to work with is better than wondering what the hell you did wrong or are doing wrong because he and I work so hard but progress is slow and hard but now we have a name, a method, a plan we are on a roll. We now know what we are doing and well we are heading for the stars. The star’s baby and nothing short of because that’s what he deserves.
So our speechy as she calls herself typically lives on a farm and like most things I love how a 4 wd is required to get to most appointments where I live. It makes an outing so much more fun. We dodge cows as opposed to pedestrians and her driveway is like the driving the grand canyon; cool the kids say and yep I love it. Although the cow poo is not so good for the cars paint work but you cant have a little fun without the mess.
Then to finish the weekend one of my dearest friends in the world is coming tomorrow for morning tea. She like most of my friends is my family and I cant wait to see her. It feels so long between visits. She is part of my entourage. We will eat cake, talk world politics and moral delimmas. Serious fun. I love, love her.
Now don’t say I didn’t warn you but there is 72 days left until Christmas but then the big stores have us all sorted for that and so do my kids. Although I’m two presents down so feeling all warm and smug. I’m still trying to embrace my new mullet style but husband whom I’m missing just a little this week is suggesting the big chop.. ah no way in hell that’s going to happen.
So my friends what are you up to for the weekend?
xx Deb
