Now that I’m spending so much quality time at home I’m always amazed at how a day can fly.
Get up, kick kids out of bed, drop kids off at school, go for a walk, read emails, tweet, make calls, tweet, do washing, pop to shops, do more work stuff, tweet, BAM time to fetch kids and start evening mayhem.
I often find myself trying to explain to Etienne what I achieved in a day, but feel like I didn’t. Not really anything useful anyway. Or really grownup and adding to society at least. This must change. Soon.
Sorry for being a little cryptic…
Ps I typed this post on my phone so I have no idea what it will look like..
Pps no party theme today as I hardly saw the kiddywinks, I had to run off to a PTA meeting. And tomorrow night is bookclub.