Spent some good time with my boys fixing their bikes to go on a little bike ride to see my parents. Trouble is that one of the inner tubes blew out while we were fixing it, and it's too late to get a spare.
Has anyone tried to teach an 8yo how to fix a puncture- it's more difficult than you think....but sorta fun in a way.
Told a male parent at the boys school what has happened, and was surprised by the amount of sympathy and empathy he gave me back. Turns out a similar thing happened to him in his past, and he spent the first 3 weeks after his bomb in bed hiding under the duvet.
Anyway - off to make the boys tea - good job I can cook and did ALL the cooking in my M.
Going out to play in a poker league tonight. Wish me good hands....
Gyn.
Cause all of the stars, Have faded away, Just try not to worry, You'll see them someday. Take what you need, And be on your way and, Stop crying your heart out.
