I am growing increasingly tired of all the goodbyes involved in our daily life. Today O left in the evening instead of sneaking off in the early hours. C cried several times before he left, but the last thing they did before the taxi arrived, was to have a "band session",where they dance and sing to one of the CDs O and C have put together. Above they are performing to Billy Idol's "Dancing with Myself". C decided who got to sing, or drum *with dinosaurs* or play the "rocket roll" *the whisker, C is playing the guitar with on the picture*.
Now, the flat feels very empty and we start our countdown til daddy returns home.
Only 50h to go.. *Miss you, O!*
1 comment:
this is a good start. Parents at school smiles when C sings along "I anna be a rock staaar...", but you just wait and see. One day. One day... Next week I'll teach him the rest of the lyrichs "...where the girls come easy and the drugs come cheap..." (or was it the other way around?).
but seriously, Seriously, I don't like it leaving you like that at home!
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