Worrying about my abilities as a Mummy…

I have been really fretting about our boys recently – how are they coping at school, what’s happening for them, what do we do with their extra curricular activities, are we doing the best we can for them – my brain hurts just thinking about much I’ve been fretting. And of course, it’s all because I want to be a good Mummy, so I know I’m not alone in this. I don’t think it’s anything different to anyone else experiences, but it’s still something on my mind.

But look what I just found. Our boys. Asleep in bed, together. Curled up, legs entwined. And not in their own bed, but Grandma’s. Because that’s where Elliott likes to sleep. And where Elliott goes, William goes too at the moment. It kind of puts it all into perspective and reassures me that we are doing a good job after all….