It has been one of those weeks. We haven't really ventured out into the real world, instead spending most of it in our pj's with a sick baby, a sick little girl, and a sick husband. I have major cabin fever, and I know it is nearly Friday, and everyone is on the mend, but I have found myself reminiscing about the carefree days of my 20's, when I lived in London and Germany and packed a back at a moments notice - oh the freedom of no responsibility,
the freedom to travel the world....
I would LOVE with all of my being for my husband to walk in the door tonight and say "Let's all go on holiday...tonight...where shall we go?" To which I would reply "anywhere, I am packed and ready...."
