With B working this past weekend, we had a lot of mummy-daughters time. A lot. You'd think I'd need a break. I just want to get back to them and hug them and kiss them. I feel like Elmira from Tiny Toons!
Mondays are hard on us mums, but they seem to be hard on the kiddos too. On Mondays, T is clingier than usual when we get to daycare. Before that, she's a bear to get ready, doesn't want to get dressed, won't give up her Mimi-Binky. K is still a little oblivious, until its feeding time at daycare and then she wants mummy a little more than the rest of the week.
We had a great weekend though. I am savoring every moment I get with my girls. How can I not love it when I get to enjoy moments like these?
