I’ve officially completed my fifth week since returning to work after maternity with my second child. At least, I think it’s the fifth week, I’ve sort of lost track of the weeks… and days… and… what was I saying?
Please forgive me, but I’m going to put this out there; you’re not Supermum, so stop trying to be! I don’t mean this in a “you’re a shit mum” kind of way, in fact I man the opposite of that!
As with any 3 -year-old, Amelia got a ton of cards for her 3rd birthday last month. Not only did she get a ton of cards, but she also got quite attached to a few of them. One of them
Reading back through a text conversation between myself and a close mate, I’m a little bit concerned that other people don’t talk about their kids the way that we do. Or maybe they do, and just haven’t chosen to announce it
So what’s the cure? DVD’s, soft foods that don’t irritate the tongue, Calpol, and of course a healthy dose of cuddles.