lighthearted obvs
It’s 5 in the morning. I’m up with DC, who’s got in the shower with me. DH starts work at seven so we’re all having a Merry time as per.
Anyway I shout DH to come and get DD out the shower & give her some breakfast
On his way out I ask him to Chuck me some shower gel so I can do my “pits and bits” sorry to be crude...
Which he does, in fairness. But I realise it’s MINTY SHOWER GEL!!!!
I’ve recently had a fentons, which is still not healed, which for those who are blessed not to know is a revision of an episiotomy after healing was difficult.
I feel like I have been set on fire. 🤦🏼♀️🤦🏼♀️🤦🏼♀️
Onwards and upwards