#MORETHANAMAMMA ➰ • Perfectly styled #whatsinmybag but swipe left if you call bullshit. And no, I don’t care that the dodie and teether go in without some form of sterilised cover but yes I do wipe them before I give them to the babies (okay fine, sometimes I wipe them, sometimes I just pop them in my mouth first to get rid of the dust.) Yes, I just scrunch the capsule cover in because I don’t have time to muck about with folding and it is pretty easy to wash anyway. Those cat eye sunglasses are my total faves at the moment, the look pure fucking filth on and I love them. If you don’t know what I mean by pure fucking filth, it means “awesome”. And if you are not a fan of unnecessary excessive profanities, this is but a mere suggestion as to how often and how unnecessary and how excessive most of my profanity is.
Stay little my darling. These are the days. The hectic, crazy mamma days where you’re scrambling to get everything done and exhausted by nightfall. These are the days you clean up ten spills and wipe butts... these are the days little arms wrap around your neck and you laugh together til your gut hurts! The days that we paint matching toes and go on backyard adventures. These are the days you’re needed. I read recently that we get 18 summers with our babes...18...thinking of life that way really puts into perspective the time we have. Its a wonderful, yet painful thing to realize how much your babies are growing right before your eyes. All the feels. All your heartstrings. Everyday I hope to be an even better mamma the next because hey, these are the days that count! . . .