What have I done this morning?
Woke up. Fed Oliver. Changed diapers for both. Fed Edward. Helped Oliver sleep. Edward poo poo. Washed potty. Bathed Edward. Continued making Oliver sleep. Failed. Continued feeding Edward breakfast. Bored Edward. Crying Oliver. Shouting Edward annoyed by crying Oliver. I cried. Nothing productive. Both babies cannot get their needs met.
Oliver cannot sleep. Edward is not having fun. Both are whiny. Mummy is blogging. Otherwise, staring into space.
My life is so fun. So are my children’s. What a way to spend their childhood at home with their depressed and useless mother.