(Z – hey, please welcome my sister to my blog, with a guest post about her morning!)
Morning and a half already today, Isabelle was happily playing away in the living room bouncing on her zebra, jumping on the trampoline, playing with her musical activity table as I did some washing up in the kitchen. She came up to the living room gate and said ‘poo poo’ so I came through and looked in horror at my poo covered child and room.
Talk about nappy leakage, she must have done the poo to end all poo’s then decided to happily bounce on her zebra, jump on her trampoline and play with her musical table, leaving a lovely trail of footprints and evidence in her wake.
So Isabelle is washed, her clothes soaking in nappysan, her toys and the floor cleaned and anti-bacced, and the sofa – it is brown leather would you have risked it?
Just as I was wondering why I got myself into this motherhood lark, I went and collected Izzy from her room, she came running over making a fish face with is her version of a kiss, just as I was thinking ahhhh, as I am sure you all are, the little minx pointed to the stairs and said “bottle”, yes dear I live to serve.
All before 10am, so time to sit down for 5 mins before playgroup and have a can of coke!!
