Things are so intense at the moment. We have a teething 12 month old and a three year old who is full of zest for life which is lovely but exhausting. DH and I are not young parents (!)
We are like ships passing in the night, just trying to survive. And we do a good job and we love one another and our children but oh for a Saturday night where we stay up late with a takeaway and a film and then a lazy Sunday morning when we don’t have to get out of bed first thing and just take it easy.
I know it will happen one day but it feels light years away at the moment.