My calendar is quite clearly divided - work is the first half of the week and the latter, more jovial Thursday & Friday are family days, when time is spent playing with my boys and embracing the toddler chaos.
We often walk to a cafe, add another stamp to the loyalty card and give mummy her much needed caffeine hit. The rule is you can choose something to eat or something to drink but never both. (It sounds a bit mean now I'm writing it down). This particular morning the waitress had a soft spot for little Jasper so his warm nutella sfogliatella arrived with a cup full of milk fluff. His dream come true.