A mothers week is never done :)

This week was a busy week, as other half was on call, I always dread these weeks as I find myself running around like a blue a***d fly.  Here there and everywhere, well like any week really although we find ourselves having to go into stealth mode if Daddy is home and catching up on sleep, however we really do need to find that QUIET BUTTON, it just doesn’t work I try to talk like a mouse, but the mice that we talk too seem to have the loudest of all conversations and I find that my sssshhh’s are even louder.  And then poor Daddy emerges from the dark curtained bedroom for a wee and a grunt hello and big hugs and then heads back to the darkness and with those blue eyes I find myself saying, “shall I make you a cup of T?” and he seems to be eternally grateful.

By the time I have made the cup of T I find that I have also made his packed lunch, put it in the Fridge for later on, fed the dog, cats, put washing on the airer, unloaded the dishwasher, just about remembered the foundation to be applied to ones face, collected refresher pack of nappies for the nursery and remembered to sign the permission form for photo taking.

Put the kids in the car, remembered laptop, handbag and my lunch and phew the day can begin!

That’s my week short and sweet and lots of sleep catch up at the weekend!