Oh my goodness. Twenty-nine days done! Crazy. Know what’s even crazier? I REMEMBERED VITAMIN DROPS! First time in…a while. Let’s just say that. Whoops. Best bit? The drops expire at the end of the month. I am such a great parent.
Wednesday is baby sensory day. Ever since we’ve moved up a class, I haven’tquite got myself and Daftie into the swing of getting to class an hour earlier. Not that 10am is early. Not by a long shot but, routine wise, I am just so used to leaving the house at a certain time that I sometimes struggle with getting us both up, cleaned, dressed, breakfast, out in time. I went to bed last night full of high hopes and idealism that today I was going to get it right!
So we both slept in.
Cue a bit of a dash to get us sorted and out the door. Made it though, with minutes to spare. Breakfast may have been boob for Daftie and an apple for me but at least we made it. And, with all her sniffles, coughs, snots and teething, the lie-in was very much deserved and appreciated.
If you’ve ever wondered, this is the correct way to eat a pear. Obviously.
After class, we had a domestic afternoon at home before finishing off the steps with a walk before dinner.
Dinner this evening, by the way, was roasted chicken breast and veggies in a homemade sauce with pasta. Oh and vitamin drops. Did I mention the drops? You know, because I remembered them.
You turn your back for a second and your Daftie finds her way into your Mammy Bag, unravelling nappy bags as she goes.
Goal achieved. Housework done. Vitamin drops administered! Good Mammy today. Normal service will resume tomorrow.
Travels With My Daftie 