The other morning I was laying in bed, flicking through my Facebook newsfeed, as I often do on a morning.
But one thing caught my eye that really made me think: GROSS.
It was basically along the lines of “Peanut did her first poo in the toilet this morning… Here’s a picture of it. Actually, make that two or three pictures of it.”
*Gip* Sick in mouth. Put off breakfast.
I love May! 2 extra days to spend as a family in just one month! Love it. This bank holiday weekend we had some lovely weather here in York, which was lucky as we were totally skint so had to say local!
Bo started a new pre-school in September and I was nicely surprised by the amount of dad’s that do the school run. Purely from a feminist point of view, obviously.
But I must say, some of the dad’s have got the mums talking.
I think there’s a theme here the moment with my latest posts. Job hunting is on my mind.
I’ve had some pretty bad luck with jobs and interviews and some of the feedback I get is just the worst!!
I wrote about my most recent interview, trying to get back to work after having Elodie.
It was unsuccessful, but there were some definite positives from it and it gave me quite a confidence boost after being out of work for so long.
But I have had some real bad luck with trying to find a teaching job.