Annual reminder: Santa doesn’t wrap presents. He sets them up, adds the batteries, and makes sure they’re ready to go so kids can play and Mum can enjoy a brew in peace before the chaos 🎄☕ 😉
The little ones aren’t so little anymore, and each Christmas I’m struck by the thought that this could be the last one before everything changes. I don’t feel prepared for it.🥺
Right listen, no one and I mean no one tell my husband that the cute little neon coffee wall light has *finally* stayed on the kitchen wall because I lost my rag and used nail glue. Ok?
Parenting tip: Say 67 at home around the kids so it instantly becomes uncool and no one wants to say it.
“Mum what’s for tea?”
“6,7”
“Can I go on my iPad?l
“6,7”
😉
I’m beginning to think it’s not COD that’s the problem…it’s my husband. £1 for every ‘spawned, dead’ and I’d have emptied my Vinted favourites ages ago
my toxic trait is hitting peak productivity exactly during the lunch break period and then having to force myself to stop working so it’s not breaking employment law 🙄