Mothers' Group, Or: Doing Six Impossible Things Before Breakfast
Took JOOB along to our first mothers' group meeting this morning, which went off without the slightest sniff of an incident. Good baby!
This was something of a surprise, considering that 10-ish was the earliest I'd ever managed to get out the door with JOOB, and so I'd spent the past week attempting to train up for a 9am departure and failing. It didn't seem remotely possible to be showered, dressed, breakfasted, *and* have the baby fed, changed, dressed, fed again, and ready to roll by 9am, but we not only managed to be out the door in time, we even fit in a bath for JOOB. Good husband!
Talk about getting six impossible things done before breakfast. Now to the housework. Good hell!
1 comment:
Woo! Sounds like it was a major operation, good on you all for succeeding :) Hope all is well for you, Toxic Purity!
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