As quickly as our “Time Out” (Time Away?) happened, it was over.
Managed a teensy sleep in – well, Grumpy did, I’m finding it incredibly difficult to sleep when he keeps snoring and farting loudly – and a nice breakfast out, we raced back to Melbourne to pick the kids up.
After two fun nights they were more than just slightly feral – tired, grumpy, demanding, obnoxious – and we were very tempted to drop them off somewhere else again. Anywhere else, really.
Managed a quiet night, fish and chips for dinner and a kids movie (*sigh*), then bed.
ARGH! Tomorrow is a public holiday! Kids at home.