Unfortunately it’s not Zack who’s sleepy (this is a pic from back in January), I am though… shattered would be the best description. I was woken this morning by the (not so!) little dude being sick on his bedroom floor
You can see where the day is going right? Luckily he’d stopped being sick by around 11am, but this wake up was at about 6.45am so you can imagine - bleh! Also, J headed back to work today - luckily only a half day, but it meant I was dealing with an extra clingy Max and a pukey Zack… NOT GOOD!
So this is all you’re getting… it’s 8pm and I want to go to bed. I’ll get my life back sometime right? RIGHT??




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