Blogitis

I am addicted to blogs! I sit down at the computer to get some work done and random blogs seem to miraculously appear on my computer screen. Nothing ends up getting done! It's amazing how blogs provide you with your own private window into someonelses life. I think it is amazing. The stories of strenght, anger, despair, confusion, elation, love, hope and faith that I have come across are all amazing in their own special ways. It takes alot of courage for people to lay themselves bare in their writing. It is quite humbling. Long live the blog.

On a lighter note.... Patrick is in Amsterdam until late tomorrow night. Why he has to take the last flight home at silly o'clock I'll never know! Last night I had both kids cuddled up to me in my bed. Its a lovely feeling having those two littel ones so close. I smile each and every time I think of my little rascalls, even when Carys is being a right little madame and Adam a cheeky little monkey. Tonight, they were running all around upstairs well past their bed time. I left them for a bit before going up, as soon as they heard that stairgate the pair of them flew into their bedrooms. Adam, having the capactity to pretend to be asleep, slowed his rate of breathing right down, he was turning blue, and Carys when I looked in on her, was standing in the middle of her bed with her hands clapped against her mouth , tryign to stifle a laugh! Little hooligans!
I love them to bits!