Gosh the last 6 weeks have flown by, many sleepless nights, too many nappies and lots of cuddles.
Some days motherhood is wonderful, I enjoy it so much. Other days by 4pm I am a bumbling mess with a screaming baby and 2 boys doing their best to re-enact the first scene from “Where the wild thing are…” and 3 day old dirty dishes.
It is funny the way we forget how hard the first months with a newborn can be. Is it our sleep deprived state that causes this memory lose? Is it our bodies way of ensuring we will reproduce again? Then there is the nights, when I am up for the 4th time and can not help but wonder is this worth it?
Oh most certainly it is!