• Feeling grumpy. Not really sure why. I’ve just been tired and generally irritable.
• Being lazy. Aforementioned grumpiness left me feeling decidedly unmotivated.
• Enduring a lengthy waxing session.
• Realising that Mr. LA (and no doubt countless other men) are completely clueless about what goes in to maintaining a woman’s appearance. As I left the house for said wax he cried ‘have fun’. Yea… right. Waxing is fun.
• Snuggling on the sofa and drinking the yummy white hot chocolate that the children gifted to me on Mothering Sunday.
• Playing with my new Revlon goodies. Lilac Pastelle looks wonderful on my nails and I am so impressed with the Super Lustrous lip glosses.
• Impulse buying a new jacket.
• Having mixed feelings about my daughter’s decision to give up sucking her thumb. We’ve been trying to persuade her to stop for a while but realistically we knew the decision had to come from her. Then, quite out of the blue, she asked me if I could help her stop. We agreed that she would have one more day of thumb sucking before going cold turkey. She has been trying so hard all day, but there is a little part of me that can’t quite get used to the idea that she’s stopping. It’s an image of Izzy that is so deeply engraved in my mind… I mean, she was even sucking her thumb the first time I saw her on the ultrasound.
• Choosing a location and a hotel for our holiday. Now I just have to book it!
• Taking the children to the park in the sunshine.
• Chatting with one of my best friends and having some cuddles with her 4month old daughter.
• Repeating this mantra: I am not broody, I am not broody, I am not broody, I am not broody.
• Wishing Monday morning would just go away.

Loveaudrey xxx

p.s Honestly, I am not broody.