First day of eight long weeks of summer holidays. Eight long weeks of sleep-ins and no schedules. Eight weeks of doing whatever we want, whenever we want. Eight weeks of just being.
Well, five of those weeks we will just be, in Sweden and Denmark.
I'm at that lucky stage now of when it's just about time to go, but it hasn't started yet. I still can look forward to it without having to think about that it'll all end far to fast.
I'm enjoying looking forward, and I'm enjoying these few days being the whole family. It's lovely.
Today we took the dogs for a walk and the kids rode their bikes. I loved every minute of it. Such a simple pleasure, but such an enjoyable one.
Aaaahhhh, eight weeks!