Does anyone else find weekends exhausting?
I’m at that point where if I hear one more whiney voice I might scream.
I guess I’m not a natural mother, or I’m just struggling at the moment but either way, I’m really glad it’s Monday again tomorrow and I can get back to some form of order.
I feel like, as I work full time, I am expected to spend every second of the weekends enjoying my kids and, don’t get me wrong, I do some of the time, but a lot of the time I just wish I could have a little quiet time, away from the bickering and the spilled drinks and the mess that they make….
I’m sitting on the sofa with a glass of wine clutched in one hand. Ben is playing some videos of shooting stars and comets for the kids on his laptop before he takes them up to bed. I’m counting down the minutes if I’m honest. The sitting room is a total tip but I don’t think I am going to have the energy to tidy it up!!!
Roll on swimming tomorrow before work, then my usual routine. I’m probably not cut out for this motherhood mallarcky!!!