I wanted to write an inspirational post in honour of it being international Women’s Day. Y’know; about being proud to be a woman and making a difference etc etc.
What happened though was that I had the messiest, most difficult time feeding my very own little lady her dinner tonight. She insisted on poking her tongue out after every other mouthful and basically made the action of washing her hands in her food bowl before throwing said hands in the air thus creating a confetti effect of macaroni bolognese.
And then I had to jump back into work mode, as I’ve been working from home today.
Oh and I cooked dinner.
Being a working mum ain’t easy. Being a working mum and working from home is like…the ultimate test of nerve, wits and patience haha…
I’m grateful that my other little (pug) lady was around to help me clean (read: eat) up the mess.
I’m grateful that I have my own home in which to be a working mum within.
I’m grateful to have been blessed enough to have a little one, and to have the opportunity to raise a sassy, amazing little girl.
I’m grateful for my own sassy, amazing mum.
And I’m grateful for marrying an incredible man who supports me in my every effort to do awesome things.
Peace and much love to all!