It’s not easy being a Mum.
How do I tell my kids to sit at the table for food while I snack walking around all day long?
How do I tell my kids to eat their pizza/bread crusts when I leave mine behind? It’s not very easy mind you, I have to go to ridiculous lengths to accomplish that feat.
How do I ask them not to leave the house looking like kids wo don’t have anybody looking after them when I don’t brush my hair for two days straight.
How do I tell them to put their clothes away when sometimes mine are lying in a big leap in my room.
How do I ask them to go outside and play when my most serious exercise is chasing them around the house.
How do I ask them not to play games on the computer all day long when I am found glued to my laptop every chance I get.
How do I ask them to share nicely when I hide my good chocolate to be enjoyed alone.
How do I ask them not to shout when I have long screaming matches with my husband, back n forth, back n forth – like a long drawn out tennis match.
and lastly, how do I ask them to do their homework when I am blowing off mine.
It’s not easy being a mum. Agreed? Fess up!


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