… by getting up at 4am to tell the children to go back to bed, and then getting back up at 6:45am to wash one of them after she had another very messy accident in her pyjamas.
We are both shattered, and it’s only half past nine in the morning. We are taking the kids out today - hopefully it will burn some steam off them.
Yesterday afternoon was filled with a visit to the eldest’s future school - a “meet and greet” session with the teachers. We arrived just at the end of lunch break, and saw some poor little lad being told off by the head teacher… I really must try not to smile when I see kids being told off.