15 April 2012
Sunday morning, the sun is shining in the kitchen, Lucy the cat is purring beside me. All is quiet, THEY are still asleep.
Then my 22 year old who obviously heard me, asks if there is any expresso coffee? Then comes the ultimate disturbance of my peaceful oasis: he comes down stands in the kitchen and let's out a rip of a fart! "Ohh Mum how could you!!!"
It might be an almighty pain now but in years to come when THEY will have left the nest and Sunday morning will just be me, the cat and the sunshine, I will remember the other anecdotes and I know that they will bring a smile to my heart.
Sunday Morning Bliss • Opuss № I