Can there be anything worse as a mother than when your child falls and hurts themselves for the first time. You reach out to save them, but you’re just too late. Then you feel like you have to explain to every person that you run in to what happened in detail, just, you know, so that they don’t think you’re harming your child. That happened this week when Bells fell over on the woodchips in the play area of our garden. Cue drama.
Anyway, this week has been a bit of a non-event, but I thought that it would be nice to capture some of our ordinary every day. I hope that you enjoy.
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I hope that you’re having a great weekend.