It is very unusual for Alistair and I to get a weekend to spend time together just the two of us. It usually happens only once a year when Ian takes the older two boys camping with Uncle Brian. Alistair and I are very much looking forward to the next three days. I have a big farm to do list so hopefully we will be both productive and have fun.
Upon Friday afternoon pick up, I gave Ali the choice of what to have for dinner. For context, he's three. I'll give you one guess. Yep. Chicken fingers and French fries. I know, thanks to his older brothers, that this phase does pass, but for now, we'll roll with it.
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