Where are you Mr Sun?

Right now as I look out the living room window, it is blowing a gale and raining like there is no tomorrow.

Seriously its June for heavens sake! We should be donning our shorts and tee-shirts, having BBQs in the garden (well if you have a garden that is) and slapping on factor 5
which is just enough to give some protection but guarantee the sun to burn at the same time.

I have just realised that it has been 5 years since we have had a holiday, and even that it was before we had Jack. Sure we have been wee breaks away, but I am talking about the type of holiday where you have to pack you bikini and summer clothes and you know.. actually get on a plane to get there.

God knows when we will ever get a proper holiday, at this rate its looking like that it might be possible in say… oh another 5 years time! And even at that it might be our honeymoon four our eventual wedding whenever that will happen!

I really could do with a holiday in the sun, and Lee could do with the break as well as he is working way too much.

Is it wrong to want a holiday without the kids? Does that make me a bad mother for thinking that?