This morning my kids and I didn't eat breakfast till 11.30am. They spent some time playing individually in their rooms, then some more time playing together while we slept in. We even managed to fit in a cheeky shag! My husband then got ready for work while the kids got into bed with me to 'spoon' and cuddle. When I suggested we go down to get some breakfast, my daughter said "no! not yet." I said "aren't you hungry? Some people would think I was a very bad mother for not having fed you two yet." "I'm not that hungry, I'm enjoying chatting in bed," she replied. "Ok," I said, "five more minutes, but don't you dare tell your grandmother what time we had breakfast!"
By Mummy Dearest
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