Hygge life. Mummy survival. How to cope with motherhood. Feeling pants.

There’s nothing worse than being 3 days away from Christmas and feeling pants because one of your adorable *gritted teeth* munchkins kindly pass on their festering bug.

I woke up this morning and my face was leaking, literally. Yet? Try to breathe through the nose and nothing! Nada! How is that even possible?

My face aches, my back aches, my legs, yes, ache. I’m positive that the seemingly harmless cold, snotty icky nose that was attacking my son has used his body to turn sinister and nasty! It’s been working away festering and growing and bam! Crummy mummy feeling pants.

So, in an effort to pull myself into some sort of functioning dysfunctional,  here’s my top tips for pulling it together so that the kids breathe in some fresh air at the very least. Read more