Right now I’m sat on the sofa with a hot coffee. I’ve published one blog post, answered a few emails and now writing this post. I’m working my way through my to-do list. I’m not stressed and I’m not shouty. And I don’t feel guilty about it.
Today is Lambs first full day at school. There were tears. He pulled me back most of the way to school and repeated “I don’t want to go”. Not nice for any parent to deal with, especially as it has been like this every day so far.
Then there’s my little cub, who also screamed as Grandma put him in the car to take him for the day.
But you see, today is my first official work from home day without the boys. It’s the day I’ve been longing for. The day I’ve so desperately needed. Yet the day I’ve been dreading. The day that I knew would be so bitter sweet.
It’s been a while since I looked at the 
Do you know Lamb started school this week?! Oh of course you do, I’ve mentioned it a million times already… *sad face*
We spend a lot of time at our workplace, and for many this means a specific uniform or workwear wardrobe. When I worked in an office, although we didn’t have a strict dress code, I tried to have 2 wardrobes. One for work and one more casual.
Having a small house, with a growing family (well, we’ve done growing now) means lots of extra ‘stuff’. Whether it’s mountains of clothes, toys, baby products, or my many bottles of heavy duty foundation to cover the bags I’ve accumulated through motherhood. And I’m not talking about Tesco carrier bags!
