Had a bit of a crap time of it lately. The usual lockdown, partner drinking too much, then spray nexpected pregnancy, terrible twos, crippling sciatica and mum being diagnosed with breast cancer.
My very independent 1.5yo has just fed me and him a bowl of quartered grapes. 1 for me 1 for him saying nom every time I need to open my mouth! Made me giggle so much in early couldn't eat them! Reminded me he is not just constantly stroppy and is a lovely little boy 😋