It’s true what they say. Nobody can manage their time like a mom.
We’re leaving for Devon in a few hours for a friend’s wedding later this week. So this morning is a tad hectic. In the hour that Baby Girl has been asleep, I’ve managed to wash & sterilise all the bottles*, juice a grapefruit, eat breakfast, shower, dress & blow dry my hair. And write a blog post.
And it’s not even 8am. Boom.
I feel like I’ve crossed some right of passage or something!
*not usually a necessity for a breastfed baby, but my mom is joining us to look after Baby Girl during the wedding. And her boobs have long since dried up!