We’ve just come back from a week away, and honestly, I feel like I need another break to recover from it. Between packing, cleaning the Airbnb before leaving, managing constant squabbles, and trying to keep everyone fed and entertained — it didn’t feel like a holiday at all.
Every photo looks lovely, but behind the scenes it was chaos. Tantrums, forgotten essentials, someone always hungry, and the endless “what are we doing next?” made it more stressful than work.
It got me thinking — are family holidays just an expensive change of scenery rather than actual rest? I can’t be the only one who secretly prefers staying home at this point.