Early morning and the sound of birdsong.
Laundry. Laundry. More laundry.
Being ‘cool.’ But only by accident,
and preferring the home knitted jumper
to that designer one.
Enjoying Radio 6 until the kids start whining about it.
And no matter which
radio station we listen to – Mum is
not allowed to sing along.
Birds flying past on the school run.
‘You should totally learn this song. It would so suit your voice.’
Leaning on friends, gathering the kids,
spending time together to the exclusion of bedtime.
Getting tagged in the same photo over and over (like, love, haha).
Birds calling through the window as we put the kids to bed.
Falling asleep on the sofa after a long day,
craving the comfort food of childhood – a pie, not a cocktail.
Feet up – I’m peaking now!
