Sacred Sundays

Sundays are for family I always believe. Quiet time to reconcile and prepare for the week ahead. But every now an again, it's nice to have friends over for a Sunday braai and remind

Monday that it

doesn't always have a threatening hold on you. Look at the fear in the face and say: 'I'm not scared of you!'

The braai was followed by

the much-anticipated John Legend concert

which we both thoroughly enjoyed but wished it had gone on for longer. We left Maya with Zan and Karin and she didn't wake up once so baby-sitting was easy for them.

When we got home I wished she was awake. How I missed her those hours we were apart.