My house is a mess.

I’m tired.

I have some new bags under my eyes and my face looks exhausted.

My almost two year old is being a turd and took forever to go down for a nap.

My 15 day old has to stay upright or she’s constantly gagging, gulping, screaming or farting - another reflux baby (woohoo!) - so I’ve literally had her on my chest and I’ve been sitting on the lounge most of the day.

I’m hungry but I don’t dare disturb miss little, because if I lay her down I then start all over again trying to re-settle due to her pain.

I’m having a shit day.

But that’s OKAY! I think I’m allowed to have a shit day every now and again, right?

We can re-start the day tomorrow morning and hope for the best.

For now the sun is shining and I have my babies so I’m just going to accept today as it is.

This doesn’t even make sense and my brain is mush, but hey - whatever! 😂