Don't say...you can't play handball t 42.
I have experienced a little difficulty settling into my pre-baby leave.
On Monday we went to meet J for lunch and I admitted feeling as if I had taken a sickie and would get sprung at any moment.
Today we saw a movie and I spotted a workmate in the distance who perhaps (or perhaps not) had a legitimate reason for not being at work. Hmmm - interesting !
The best part has been the chance to drop the boys to school - which I can almost never do - so today I hung about played handball (badly) with the other Year 4 boys (the rules have changed so much that the game is a labrynth of reasons why you are never out, so of course I explained to them all that in MY day things were much simpler) and dug in the Prep sand-pit. Hope I didn't embarrass the boys.