My life... Fact!
So this morning I crept downstairs to have my morning shower....this is that one time where I can just have my ten minutes before it all kicks off!
Hubby comes in to brush his teeth, it's ok...he's allowed. Next, a little person in the shape of my three year old ...he heads for the potty.
I whisper, is Luca up yet...and as if my magic...he appears and trousers down heads to the toilet.
It's a bit like that book, you know the one with the elephants....'Five minutes peace'...although Mummy elephant was a tad ambitious thinking she'd have a relaxing soak in the tub....high hopes indeed!!
Does anyone else have this problem?!