My wife has taken our boy to see his grandparents in Scotland and they've left me on my own for a week. It's pretty quiet around here without them. A misbehaving Freddie can be a terrible thing but, on the whole, I'd rather have him around than not, as he always finds a way to put a smile on my face. Every single day.
And it goes without saying that my wife is, beyond a shadow of a doubt, my better half. Not my other half. My better half. Got that? Good, because I'm reminded of it daily and it's never more true than when she isn't here.
I've got the biggest hug waiting for them upon their return ;) xxx
