Happiness is finding a βslightlyβ out of date custard slice in the fridge and scoffing it down hiding behind the kitchen cupboards so you donβt have to share with child no.1. πππΌπ³
Ultimate toddler morning. Tantrums about breakfast. Spied his lunch of sausage and mash. #meltdown ensued. Sausage and mash, complete with gravy, carrots and sprouts were devoured... along with his original serving of porridge afterwards. #growinglad#notlookingforwardtothenappy
Literally have spent months training the word fuck out of the parental vocab and no.1 child sounds like heβs saying it all by himself. #godammit
What heβs trying to say is βparkβ but try telling that to strangers when heβs swearing at them.
#firstwords#phonetics#fark
Thank you to the lovely old dear that just rang my doorbell to ask me about my religious beliefs. At this point in time I'm totally blaspheming about the fact you have woken my kids up...