And those sort of sentiments; it goes so quickly, you’ll look back fondly sort of things.
I have two children I adore but honestly I didn’t enjoy much about parenting until no1 was three and a half. It’s only now I’m seeing the light at the end of the tunnel and the youngest is two in three weeks. I work three days a week and I find my days off quite stressful and exhausting. But there’s so much guilt about not loving the days with toddlers and I don’t know why?