So just as I was getting the hang of juggling breastfeeding – expressing milk at work, managing the freezer stock, figuring out how to store and reheating the liquid gold – bubs hits the six-month mark and shows signs that he’s ready to start on solids.
Dear Piglet, you are two. There is a term for this age, the “terrible twos”. Please don’t be shocked by the name. It’s easy to be misunderstood. You’re investigating new frontiers. Charting new territory. And as an explorer, you’ll need 10 things for your journey.
I remember what “me” time was before I had Alex. It was almost every moment of every day. It seems so distant now, those idle pastures of yore when I made decisions on a whim.