There she was.
Slightly apologetic but still bold as brass.
She had left me almost 3 years ago and taken with her my femininity, 100% of my libido and the inconvenience of the panicked toilet dash.
"Do you think that maybe you could tell Niamh to use a different word instead of 'anxious'? She has been saying quite a bit to her friends that she feels anxious and in turn I think it may be making them wonder if they too are anxious? It's a big emotion for 7 year olds..."
I've said it before and i'll say it again - I hate writing blogs that are neither entertaining nor humorous.I prefer to be that little light-hearted beacon in the stormy serious sea of motherhood that pokes fun at parenting and marriage.