I’m with you about waiting for dress and skirt weather, HVDY. Mine are all mid calf length so I don’t need anything on my legs and most “go” with Sketchers.
You do great things with LG. she is a very, very fortunate little girl, you realise. You have the time to do all this things that Mum might not. Has DH got other Sibs?
Ha! I’ve got some slippers a bit like that, but they are very flimsy ones. Co-incidentally, I bought 2 pairs of slippers today as I called at Sainsbury’s on the way back, I wanted ones that didnt have a rigid sole so I could walk properly round the house not flip and flop.
Again, your church sounds so special, Doodle I’m forever glad for you that it’s such a good one at this point in your life…and then the hospice. Really glad to hear that you are doing some drawing at home too.
It would be a lot of responsibility to take on a Fluff ball, Sweetpeasue, I agree. I couldn’t do it.
A lazy day sounds good, ahead of a busy week.
After I’d had a sleep on getting home - it’s rare I dont need one - I assessed it all.
It took a tremendous amount of energy and some courage, and then the wretched car and AA stuff - but feel well worth it. Saturday was a good day family wise, with some good contact
And the therapy pool I mentioned …. which was hot water and lots of excellent things like large green friendly crocodiles and Frogs. I was observed by the pool carers (they dont’ go poolside, it’s only up to chest level, but have CCTV) playing on a large frog and the hot water relaxed all those grungy tight bits.
The fly in the ointment ment is my relationship with DiL. Or more really like a lack of one - although I know she natters away with other women - I think I’ve figured it out -
she was much more relaxed/chatty when I was With A Man - there were a couple of moments like her obviously and unusually holding hands with DS at one point, and saying very pointedly “I love my husband but he cant sing”
Classic borderline MiL DiL stuff. And I can handle it - its best, and to be fair, she plans, to be sort of out of the way - she didn’t come to the pool and so on.
But DS is the kind of man who understand emotions well and can engage on that level - so I can share with him when I need to easily - and I guess being a carer for a very disabled child has made him more so and more observant.
But I needed to come back when I did, it is a strain at some levels, but best accepted not fought.