Good....

You know it's been a good weekend when your 10 year old daughter leans in the doorway of the kitchen at 8pm on Sunday night and stares in your eyes and with the utmost sincerity says 'I don't want to go to school tomorrow'. And I know that what she was saying is 'I don't want this weekend to end'. It was a good one. Nothing spectacular, just a good weekend with friends and family. And those are the best....