16/06/2026
Hats off to those mums at drop off that look sleek and smart and ready to start their work day. Calmly waving their child off as said child skips to the door.
That is not me and that is not my morning. I often resemble something that has been dragged out of a swamp backwards. Bare faced, sweating and running late after an incredibly stressful 90 minutes trying to get him ready and out of the door on time. And then chasing him through the playground as he runs in the opposite direction with total disregard for getting to the door on time. It’s all fun and games in a neurodivergent household!
Same again this morning! ✌🏻