I read a lot of threads on here about people feeling like they are struggling with parenting and most of the time I question whether I am enough for my children
But today, a rare occurrence. I was doing some DIY in the garage (which I never do but it’s dilapidated in there anyway so literally cannot make it any worse). It was going surprisingly well, I’m covered in dust and paint. DH can’t settle baby so I say to wrap him up and I’ll try to breastfeed, he’s teething and very fussy at the mo, but latches straight away and falls straight to sleep.
So I’m there, perched on a step ladder, in a freezing garage, breastfeeding , covered in god knows. And I feel like an absolute queen.
I never feel like this.
I would love to hear about times others felt like they absolutely nailed it 😊.