My Surprise!

"He loves me, he loves me not, he loves me"....today, I am reminded that I am loved.

Okay....what happened?

After a huge day, reorganising Letitia's playdate and ending up hosting a family to play in our little townhouse, feeding them and my own mob, then, up-and-at-them again after the girls have had their sleep to drop off a birthday present to a church-friend 25mins away, played and socialised (quite an effort for a hermit like me), then buying take-out fried-unhealthy-chicken and salad for dinner, then bathing the kids and treating them to a few squirts of mommy's perfume, then having dinner....

Oh, actually before the kids had their lunch of wontons, a delivery man came knocking with a HUGE bunch of flowers. For ME, me, me, me!!! The little ones fought over holding the bunch bigger than them and Mathena went into song of "happy birthday...to you" (go figure!).

So there! A "symbol" to show that my hubby loves me enough to spend money (yes, he's pretty tight!) and to show my girls that I am NUMERO UNO. It sits proudly on my dining table for all to see. A very nice feeling....I think I'll dwell on it this Australia day!