I think my son is going to be to watch around the ladies when he's older. The other night I'd been out to dinner and worn my favourite pair of sexy knickers. God knows why I reserve these for nights out, because on the rare occasions we manage to muster enough energy and enthusiasm to go out, we inevitably come back too late and too shattered to put the said sexy knickers to good use. However, as these outings are so rare and such an occasion, I get to wear these same knickers virtually every time.
The day after this evening out, my son, age 3 if you please, notices these knickers in the laundry and picking these black lacy, see-through numbers up, looks them over admiringly and says with much approval, "ooh, these very nice knickers mama."
It's moments like these that make you smile and remind you that if nothing else, kids have a gift for making you laugh ...and scream and cry in equal measures of course!
By Mummy Dearest
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The trials and tribulations of an ex-career woman turned 'imperfect' mother and housewife. The struggle and strife of daily life with two small kids and the secret ambitions of a mother with a wild side.
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- Mummy Dearest
- Wife and mother of four: daughter aged 9, son aged 7, dog aged 10 and cat aged 8. Been married 15 years, together for 25. Been a housewife and mother since 2005. Previously worked in professional services. Don't miss it one bit! Do miss my brain though!!
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