Kids en route to Gran and Bump’s house to give my mum her Mother’s Day gifts.It went so well for at least half an hour until Sunday screamed and screamed and WOULD NOT STOP SCREAMING. So I took her home.
I had one of those awful ‘jam your kid in the car seat’ experiences where they go rigid and you feel like a brute for forcing the belt around their surf board body.
I was cool and calm and handled the screaming like a pro……until I got home and cried.
Sunday started playing the keyboard and said “Music makes you a happy Mummy?”
Aaaargh children are so perceptive and beautiful and annoying and exhausting and special.
