Bliss

Getting home from seeing my shrink and not being medicated. Chef home and cooking dinner. Dinner being Felix's request - spaghetti and meatballs. (I surrended to the evil empire power of PayTV American indoctrination of our future generations years ago) Feeling like (and having) a divine glass of Four Sisters Semillon Savignon Blanc. Sitting next to my Oscar (and helping him w/ his dinner - sometimes it is nice having a 7 year old who happily lets you still feed them. I said sometimes.) and having him rest his head on my m.a.s.s.i.v.e. belly. Watching a video with the whole family, and loving it. Elf. Highly recommended (disclaimer: I LOVE anything with Owen Wilson, Luke Wilson, Will Farrell, Ben Stiller and Vince Vaughan). Children just 'going to bed' with no fuss, no fanfare, no hassle. All being home together. Bliss. (Although now I'm enduring channel flicking between the AFL and the Ashes...)