Life with a son.. Leo’s got his pants pulled down and is sitting on the floor bending over with his hands cupped over his bum
Me: Leo what are you doing?? Leo: I’m trying to catch a fart
Me: 🤦🏼♀️ mate that’s gross you can’t catch farts
Leo: nah I reckon I can
Me: nah come on mate that’s yucky pull your pants up
He then moves his hands away but bends his head down
Me: Leo!! What are you doing?? Leo: I’m trying to smell if I’ve got a fart coming, I think one is close..
I don’t know if this means we have succeeded or failed as parents 🤷🏼♀️🤦🏼♀️💭 .
"Yes, mom? Anything on my face?" 🙄
This little boy can just stare at me and I melt😍😍 and he is not a baby anymore!! This morning he was saying..”where is Mayson, Mayson where are you”
It kind of stopped me in my tracks and made me think how much he has grown and he is not a baby anymore✨✨
My husband has been away since the early hours of Thursday morning for pre-season training with his rugby team....since he has left Boe has been an ABSOLUTE TERROR!!!!! Thursday night she woke at 4am and refused to go back to sleep so I pulled her into my bed with me just because I was exhausted and wanted an easy option....BACK FIRED MASSIVELY. Friday night she refused to sleep in her room at all so again because I’m exhausted I gave in and put her in bed with me. Tonight I NEED sleep. She’s going in her bed but I know it’s going to be WW3.
She’s been such hard work today, screamed when I put her in her car seat, screamed when I put her in her pushchair, screamed during the car journey. She’s refused to nap at all today and has just generally been hard work.
I AM READY TO THROW THE TOWEL IN!
My husband is sending me updates of his rugby matches telling me about the team social scheduled in for tonight....I DONT BLOODY CARE!