Rubbish mum

Despite waxing lyrical about the joys of motherhood for a couple of years on this blog it's clear I'm actually a bit of a rubbish mum. Or perhaps I should say, I NEED TO WORK for my sanity. If I were to stay at home and look after kids all day they would just end up in front of the gogglebox for hours on end. As Jasmine has this morning because I've had my hands full feeding Felix (very slow) with a pinch of can't be arsed thrown in. My one attempt to be a super duper yummy mummy - aka bake muffins with Jambeans - resulted in her getting bored after 10 minutes and saying 'Bye mummy. I go watch telly.'