Middle Son lives in the opposite direction to The Princess about 4 hours away.
but rang to say he was taking Chosen One to the hospital in Melbourne as she had knocked her hand and needed a minor operation.
He is my Waterloo (Victory and Defeat in one foul swoop). Married life must suit him as I thought he looked very well. We had coffee and caught up on a lot of news. Then The Scot said "follow me" and had to show all his boy's toys. I thought this photo was really very funny.... quite like .... Son follow me, I'm off to
Middle Son did beat a hasty retreat after, I mentioned the grey hairs that were growing lol...... but not until after he had left quite a number of boxes, just thrown in the boot just in case I could store them for him. He and Chosen One are on the move again. This time closer to Melbourne but what he calls the suburbs, and I always thought I lived in the suburbs. But apparently our area is classed as Inner Melbourne now. Just go to show how the population is spreading.
After Middle Son left. I made us a cup of coffee and The Scot said..... "you are like a cat with a large saucer of milk - it doesn't take much to please you, does it?" Most Mothers are the same, just a quick visit or phone call and they are in seventh heaven.