Before Ava’s arrival, if I needed to do something- I’d sit down and do it. At any time of the day. Now, I feel like I have to squeeze everything in that precious two hour…
Eight months, so far, has been all about ‘singing’ loudly, clapping, rolling around, smooshing food…and a fair bit of fussiness. We are hurtling towards her first year so very quickly, and I feel like I’m forever trying to keep up with her. Just when I think I’ve got a routine down- something changes and I’m back to square one all over again!
It has been an entire month now in our new home. Our first month, in a house- our house- not quite in the middle of the street, but between two birch trees outside the front gate.
Whether you do it from home, or commute everyday- working and mumming is so bloody hard.