‘I hate holidays!’ I moaned to my husband. It’s been a tough week. My nose still hurts where I got hit with a helicopter.
Holidays are a scam. Who wants to spend more time with a difficult toddler? I’d rather drop him off at his Nanna’s so I can have some peace.
However through the tantrums, the injuries (mine and his) and the fights over anything and everything I’d much rather be here than where I was two years ago – in the land of the newborn.
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