Poop, pee, vomit. All three before we even left the house this morning.
Two changes of clothes, one in the trash, a worried mummy and one happy Jack.
Motherhood, there will be days like these.
A friend told me that you’ll likely have one bad moment each day and one bad day each week. I can handle that but truth be told I wouldn’t call them bad. It comes with the territory of having an infant to look after, there will be challenging moments, moments when you’re ready to pull your hair out, give up and cry. But you carry on, you persevere, because the little one is so precious and priceless and brings you so much joy.
You are his whole world and he is yours.
