You know when you see photos and the caption says something like... 'This is the face of motherhood!' And the picture is a mother breastfeeding whilst doing the big shop, or washing the dishes & doing the hoovering with crying children hanging from every limb???
Well this is my face of motherhood. Three 3yr old boys who will not spend the night in their own bed.
I'm so tired of traipsing up and down the stairs, whilst trying to unwind with a wine and netflix, that I've had to move 1 child into the spare room (promising him I'll be joining him soon) & 1 in my bed, whilst debating what to do with the 3rd when he inevitably wakes up. Netflix is off & I've resorted to finishing my glass of wine in bed. In the dark. Under the light of my phone.
I can't decide which category of sadness I fall into?
Can't even watch 1 fucking episode of Gypsy without clocking up 1000 steps and 10 flights of stairs on the fitbit.
10pm and I'm already entering a night of shit sleep.
And should I have just swilled the wine before I came up? Is my dedication to this half glass of sauvingnon blanc, just utterly tragic??? #thefaceofmotherhood#thejoysofmotherhood#parenting#motherofmultiples#triplets#wino#ijustlovemywine#wine#sleeplessnights#motherhood#parenthood#mykids#givemepeace#tragic#netflixandnochill