It’s hard to believe the summer holidays started out so tragically having surgery on day one for a missed miscarriage.
I’ve had a lot of fun since then and made lots of memories with my boy, friends and family.
From days at home building William a playhouse (well, his dad built it) to days out with friends where all of a sudden for one day I looked like world’s greatest mum who’d baked cakes for everyone and had a child who behaved like an absolute angel all day. Let me assure you, the vast majority of days aren’t like that.
I’m sad to be going back to work, not because I don’t want to go back (well, really…?) but because I’ve so loved being at home with William, I’m going to miss him a lot.
September is a busy month with lots of birthdays and we’re going to Peppa Pig World soon too! Good job as William is seriously addicted to the little pink b*tch. With lots of family birthday celebrations, the first few weeks back at school are made that much easier with little things to look forward to.
Then, my wee baby boy turns 2 in October! š
I’ve definitely had the summer holiday blues these last few days but if I’m going to keep William in supply of plastic tat and chocolate buttons I’d better get back to work.