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When Your Toddler Runs Faster Than You Can

I padded softly down the stairs. 5 minutes. 5 minutes of pure bliss whereby I could go to the loo without an audience. No twins pushing open the door. No four year old asking me where my winky was. No giggles of “Mummy poo!”

Just 5 minutes to myself while my other half took R for her hair-cut and the boys played in the living room. Read More