Today I fed my kids breakfast, set out their cloths and took them with me to the shops. I bought them lunch from one of their favourite spots because we lost track of time and I hadn't cooked lunch yet.
When I realised the time I rushed home to cook. I had made plans with a friend, to go for coffee. Just us girls, without kids. This meant that my husband would be looking after the kids for the afternoon. The idea of leaving them with their father made me feel uneasy and guilty.
I very rarely go out without my kids.
I got home around 8pm and they were eating toasted cheese sandwiches
He had fed them.
He hadn't bathed them.
Tomorrow is school.
My kids went to bed and will have to go to school tomorrow without bathing.
All because I was a bad mommy who just needed a few hours off.
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