Oh my goodness there's nothing quite like being home. When I got back to NZ a friend said she thought every mother and father should have the opportunity to do just as I did so you can remember what makes you laugh and cry as opposed to a reflection of your partner and childrens' attitudes and emotions.
It's also one of the first occasions I have come back to much worse weather in NZ than in the UK. It was rather nice though to slumber in my own pit listening to the storm raging outside with my little family all under one roof. My parents and the husband did a magnificent job of herding our little tribe in my absence. I'm very lucky to have a family who are happy to rally round so I can spend a week drinking wine, eating food, attending the wedding of the lovely Mrs Nancy Phillips (nee Westcombe) and laughing my bloody arse off for 10 days.
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