I’m so over being a parent this evening.
sometimes it’s shit.
ive put them in front of the Lion King and even the best movie ever isn’t enough to stop them winding each other up!
Ive cracked open the gin, turned up the 90’s anthems (as demonstrated in the title!) and and wondering about looting my husbands weed stash before he comes home later!!
anyone want to be bad mums tonight??