When we moved to Brazil I had no idea how much it would remind us how close we are. Dealing with this whole adventure is the ride of my life, and I love every second. Even if it takes some reflection to love the shit bits.
Right now I'm sinking cold beer on the beach, waiting for him to wake up for the next installment of his glorious 2 year old life. I just want to share every last drop of it. (his 2 year old life, not my beer)
And to be honest I'm pretty knackered too.
Still... She'll be back before we know it. Best go and do the pots.
|another cheeky Copa tinny, in a glass this time - it is Sunday after all....|