I like to be really honest on this blog which is why I’ve never pretended to be an awesome mother. I like to think I’m a good mum though. Or, at least, I’m not a bad mum.
But something happened over the weekend that I’m not exactly proud of. I debated whether I should share it here, but I feel I need to come clean.
I’m afraid some of you mightn’t come back to visit me after you read this which would make me very sad, but I’d understand. This was not my best moment…