So I left my husband and child for 10 days to visit my family in Australia.
It was a wonderful trip, and James and John survived without me (for the most part!).
My brother flew down as well, so it was a great opportunity to catch up.
Pre-cocktail party.
VB mate!
Dinner with Tuft and Granmag.
James consoled himself with Legos while I was away. I got a big smile and hug from Jamo at the airport upon my return, and roses from John, along with the following statement: 'If the purpose of your trip was to prove to me how hard it is to take care of James by myself, mission accomplished!'



















