I cried because Robbie was going to take the last piece of the really yummy pie to work for lunch.
Earlier this week I locked myself out of the house.
The week before I put the frozen peas away in the pantry where Robbie found them several hours later sitting in a puddle and completely defrosted.
I can no longer count how many times I have left the house with one side of my nursing bra unclipped.
I have done hundreds of other stupid little things as well.
Its not baby brain, I am tired!
Tomorrow Little Moo will be 6 months old (where did that time go?) and he is yet to sleep for more then 4 hours at a time, normally around 3 and on bad days he is up hourly.
I know there are hundreds of different methods which are meant to make babies sleep and for many people these methods work, that’s great. I know about many of them and have chosen not to use them I am not after advice.
Most days I am still full of energy that I pull from who knows where, that I have kept going, kept functioning for this long baffles me. Must be the magic Mummy hormones.
But Today I am tired.
And extremely grateful that I have such a wonderful partner, who after seeing my face gave me the pie and a big hug. Who will come home from work and finish all my half started chore around the house without saying a thing. Its the little things that make the difference.
What silly things have you done recently? What are you grateful for?