Some days are different... they start off like an ordinary day and they lul you into a false sense of security that you have this life nailed... I mean every day is either a Monday, or a Tuesday, or a Wednesday, or a ... well you get the picture. They arrive always at the same time, with the same noisy alarm screaming at you to get up and get going. They predictably bring meals, school, chores errands, friends, laughter, tears and eventually bed time! But every now and the one breaks the mould...
It shakes things up a bit and ensures you don't get too complacent!
Thursday was one of those days.
Instead of a lovely picnic and fun at the park we spent 6 hours on the children's ward waiting for Beans sats to stabilise. Instead of chasing butterflies we were drawing them!
It wasn't a bad day... just different. And different is fun! It keeps you on your toes.
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