This weekend we shipped the boys off to my sisters for the weekend and had a weekend on our own. We went to our friends in the evening for a BBQ which was lovely, we saw friends we haven’t seen for a while, we had a drink, we chilled and we knew the boys were fine. We played with our friends girls and just had a good time.
We got in late, we slept in late, and for the rest of Sunday we chilled, until we went to collect the boys from my sister at tea time.
It was when we were driving down that he said it.
Completely out of the blue.
Just a passing comment that was like a bolt of lightning.
I know it obviously.
But I wasn’t expecting it.
He never talks about it.