Monday 30th September 2019
‘Yes, Mumma does look tired, darling…’ I reply to Kingsley when this morning after feeding him his eggs and lamb kofta for breaky, he tells me Mumma you look tired. I sure do after battling food poisoning since Saturday night and looking after the three of you! That was frikken tough. And unfair to us all. My solution: outsource the activities. And with that comes tennis camp!
Best investment and only 300 meters down the road. Coach Ali has the 5 year old scoundrels, they enjoy a sausage sizzle for lunch and are asked to bring afew gold coins to buy a treat from the shop.
I of course turn up to collect him at 3pm with a frozen Bulla in hand, the other camp kids envious of Kingsley. Icecream finished Kingsley shows me his donkey drop and smashes the green ball into the other tennis court.
