Happy hour

My husband and I are very nearly celebrating our wedding anniversary which is exciting.  My mum wanted to look after our beautiful baby boy so we could have a meal alone.  I wasn’t very keen on the idea however with a busy social events calendar and with my husband’s work commitments we had a happy hour, well it was more like 45 minutes but who’s counting? 
I have only left Timothy a handful of times, with my husband that is and I probably could count them all on a hand and a half.  

Instructions were given to my mum.  

  1. Any disaster for example a bomb take Timothy straight back home
  2. If Timothy is hurt or I’ll call me

I think that two instruments plus a whole big changing bag and a bottle of expressed milk was organised and fitting for any eventuality.  

My husband and I went to a little cafe a sort of a hidden gem which I’d once walked past during an event in the city.  

I had a hot chocolate and a piece of cake. 

My husband and I had a nice time spent together in each others company during day hours out and about, a treat for our up coming anniversary.  

Spending time with my husband was very lovely.  Being reunited with Timothy once again was a real joy which must be how my husband feels each evening when he comes back home to Timothy.  

Happy Thursday Friends!


About The Life of a Housewife

Abigail is married to a wonderful man. They have a very fabulous Mini Dachshund her name is Tinkerbell and now a very beautiful son. Abigail's absolute favourite time of the year is Christmas it has been since she was a little girl. Abigail' enjoys being creative, enjoy cooking, making and especially fond of organization.

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