So, I was another mummy sadly not cybering (is that a verb?!) this weekend. It looked and sounded amazing from everything everyone has said and posted about it, but that's another story.
Instead, my Saturday was spent baking biscuits (my picture for The Gallery, above) with my two year old while the baby was asleep and watching Wimbledon (even having a picnic tea in front of the television so we didn't miss any) when the boys were awake. My Sunday was spent having a gorgeous BBQ - delicious food, plenty of pimms and a paddling pool for the kiddywinks (remember how hot it was?) - with several of our lovely neighbours.
However Saturday night was the biggy of the weekend for me. GLEE. LIVE. I know there are many of you who will judge me negatively for this, with my lovely husband leading the charge, and I don't care*. A night out with the girls singing along loudly to some total cheesey tunes is as good as it gets!
Yes, we were in the very back row of the 02. So, no we couldn't see a thing apart from what was on the video screens. But the atmosphere was incredible and we were all strangely starstruck about seeing the Glee cast in the flesh (and by "flesh", I obviously mean seeing them on big video screens rather than my home television), and most importantly getting the girls together for some silly dancing was brilliant. I thought I might cry. That is actually true. I'm just sorry I didn't have a really really really really really big zoom lense so I could share with you a photo of Finn / Quinn / Kurt / Rachel / A N Other! I know you would have all appreciated that more than my photo of some dubious looking biscuits....!
*Obviously I do care. Please don't judge me :)
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