Late night party

Sunday, 14 July 2013 

Driving home in the dark night, sleeping bundle, fox eyes glowing in the distance, smell of pig slowly cooking in the air. Home to sleeping babes, little voices talking in the night, mind racing sleep eventually falls. Awake to Summer of sunshine and gold, bottle, nappies, breaky, cuddles. Relieved by sitter, visit from cousin. Car packed, back to the heart of it. Upset by exclusion, hurt messages sent, replies confused. Being caught up in the moment to blame. 
 

Tiredness takes over awaken feeling lighter. 





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