As a mum, have you ever had one of those days?
You know the kind where you’re desperately trying to hold yourself together with half a hair tie and a prayer, while the day just drags on like the world’s slowest soap opera. You’re smiling through clenched teeth, mentally checking off how many hours until bedtime like it’s some kind of twisted countdown to freedom.
And then bedtime arrives(oh joy!). The grand finale. The one sliver of hope you’ve been clinging to all day. The moment you imagine yourself sliding into silence, maybe pouring a glass of wine, maybe just not being touched for 30 seconds. But of course, no. No peace for you, weary warrior. Because it’s bedtime. And bedtime is apparently the toddler version of a hostage negotiation.
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