Parenting is an exhausting business- from start to finish...wherever that finishing line is. I'll be damned if I know.
When I fell pregnant with my first child, I felt like I had been hit with a tranquilliser dart. Growing a human sure does take it out of you. I would drag my fat ass around London, cello in tow, looking like an extra from Shaun of the Dead ( a musical one though). I'd nap whenever and wherever possible. Most days I was so knackered that I'd have to climb into bed at 4 pm the minute I got in from workRead More