I am so far behind.
Our house is a mess. Well, relatively speaking at least.
I have barely read any of my favourite blogs for a couple of weeks.
I am exhausted from concentrating so hard every day taking in my new job.
I feel like I’ve barely seen or spoken to my friends in ages.
My list of boring jobs to do seems to get longer every day.
I promise myself on the way home every night that I am going to attack some of those things.
Then this happens.
So instead of doing boring jobs, I spend time with my gorgeous three kids. Because for all of my years on this planet, there will be precious few I have this opportunity. So I’m not going to let it pass.
Once Bubba goes to bed, I get by doing the minimum of cleaning and washing, prepare us for the next day and collapse on the couch for a little bit of mumma time before falling into bed and doing it all over again.
I can’t help but wonder though: will I ever catch up?