In the absence of solo time
to hit the sewing room,
I am back at this.
(If you do not have small children
stop reading now)
(I said NOW, for your own sake)
Because a blog is the place for
inappropriate over sharing...
Yesterday the sweetie was out so I had 3 kids solo for bedtime.
Yu had just completed a neck poo
IN her jolly jumper and I was wrestling her on the change table.
Ducking, and inhaling only through one nostril
(really people, up to the neck...such horrors)
when out of the corner of my eye I see Nu
triumph over her poo diaper and swing it over her head.
All to the sound of breaking dishes
And thus I wonder if I'll ever sew anything again.
Besides my own straight jacket.