8am – straighten my hair after going to bed with it wet…. stupid move, I look like Monica in Barbados. Put a washing on; standard!! The level of laundry I do is a joke.
8.30 – Baby has a snooze; this is my half hour to shower, get dressed, and slap on some make up! Got this down to a fine art of being done in 20 minutes!
9am – Get baby dressed, wait for him to promptly do a massive poo the second he is dressed. He doesn’t disappoint! Scoff breakfast and get us ready to brave a trip to Great Yarmouth….
10am – Happy baby snooze in the car. Get to Matalan in Yarmouth (eek) topick up some goodies for Josh. Josh decided this is the ideal time for a feed so I have to park at the back of the car park and feed him in the back seat!!
1pm – Go over the road to have a coffee with my new neighbour (I tweeted/facebooked the other day for all your advice on whether I should drop a card through the door introducing myself as a fellow Mummy after seeing her and her baby a few times). Pray she is nice and normal as it’s just dawned on me she’s a total stranger and this could be awkward.
3pm – Home, tea, baby play time in Jumparoo. He goes pretty crazy in this! Daddy is on overtime at the moment so we are emailing him a photo every day to cheer him up, which we do now. Consider doing housework after being inspired by neighbours immaculate house….. watch Made in Chelsea on catch up instead… fail!
4pm – Power nap for baby. I find if he doesn’t have this nap he turns into a demonic monster. Actually do tidy up… less of a fail now.
7.05 – Crack open the prosecco; don’t judge me, it’s Friday, and despite my enthusiasm it’s more than likely I’ll be in bed within two hours!
8pm – Scoff dinner, watch Eastenders and the next episode of Making a Murderer – weirdly addictive.
9.30 – Creep into our room silently like some kind of militant!
I don’t know how the rest of the night will go but I like to imagine a midnight feed, and then sleep till 6am… fingers crossed!
A standard day in our crazy life.
Love your fish tank! We have a huge one but it’s tropical not marine. Babies love it!
Thanks for sharing your day, I feel like I know you that bit better now! aka you’re a busy nutter. Haha!